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Harley is Jensen’s assistant on the set of Supernatural.  It wasn’t what she expected. 

AN: Thanks to my amazing love @cherryblossomflowers for editing!

Warnings: Mentions of sexual assault

Words; 1600

Jensen x platonic reader

Jared x platonic reader

“So, what are you doing here, kid? How old are you?” Jensen asked in one of the production offices, interviewing for his set assistant. 

“I don’t see why that matters, but I’m twenty.  I feel like I can be of great help, and I have a few years experience in-“ 

“Do you know who I am?” 

“A guy… needing an assistant?” 

“You got the job. Welcome aboard,” he stood and shook her hand. 

“Excuse me?” Harley gasped. 

“You’re confident and not intimidated by a Hollywood actor, so to say.”

“Should I be?” She cocked her head to the side. 

“No, but that’s the point.” Jensen smiled. 

“Okay…” 

“We start shooting the next episode tomorrow. Be here at 6am, kid.” 

“You don’t know my name, do you?” 

“You’re a kid, at least compared to me.” Jensen shrugged. 

“Then I withdraw my application.” Harley snarled. 

“Hey, wait!” Jensen chased after her in the office. “I’m sorry, it’s Harley, right?” 

“Yeah, and I’m not a kid. I’ll see you tomorrow.” 

—————-

“Morning, Mr. Ackles,” Harley caught up to Jensen as he exited the van dropping him off. 

“Hi,” he smiled. “Follow me.” Jensen hastily walked toward his trailer. After they entered, he said, “take a seat.” 

Harley slid onto the couch. 

“Rules.” 

“Woah- I’m not-” 

“Stop being so defensive, kid,” Jensen laughed. “I’m not stuck up. Don’t wait on me hand and foot, and don’t follow me around like a puppy.” 

“I can handle that,” she smiled. 

“The PAs will get you settled. Go out and turn left. You’ll see the PA trailer.” 

“Any other rules?” Harley looked to him. 

“Plenty, but those can wait til later.” Jensen winked. 

“Right…” Harley stood, unimpressed. “I’ll check in with you when I’m done,” she said matter-of-factly. 

A few minutes later, Harley knocked on Jensen’s door.  He opened it and she entered.  

“You look official with your radio and clipboard,” he smiled.  Harley offered a fake smile, not impressed.  “What?” 

“Nothing, Mr. Ackles.  I’m just here to do a job that I’ve done before.  I’m not new at this, and you don’t care about assistants.” 

“Says who?” 

“All the big stars don’t even do small talk with the staff. That’s just how it works in the industry.” Harley shrugged. 

“Kid, I’m not like whoever you worked with before.  Do your job and do it well, but ya gotta have fun too! Now that we got that out of the way, the PAs will give you the schedule for the day, it’s your job to make sure I show up at the right time.  Can you do that?” 

“Well, I can tell you, but it is really up to you whether you show up.” Harley grinned, joking. 

“You’ll fit in just fine,” Jensen laughed. 

Harley easily fit into the awesome that was Supernatural. This was the best set she had ever been on. Jensen talked to her and treated her with respect. 

“Ackles! Makeup!” She yelled to him as she walked to the set from the wardrobe trailer. 

“Stop bossing me around!” He groaned and rolled his eyes. 

“I refuse to get you gum if you don’t listen to me, Jensen!” Harley yelled back. 

“FINE, you ass.” He playfully whined. Jensen turned and walked toward her and was about to pass her when she stopped him. 

“Here, you earned it.” She gave him his favorite gum. 

“Thank you, Your Highness,” he bowed. 

“Oh, shut up,” Harley laughed. “Go!” She pushed him toward the trailer. 

____________

“Harley,” Jensen nudged his assistant on set. 

“Huh?” She snapped at his voice, clipboard almost dropping on his foot. 

“Can you PLEASE,” he whined. “Get me a cup of coffee from that place down the street?” 

“Fine,” she rolled her eyes playfully at Jensen. “You’re due in Wardrobe in fifteen minutes, don’t forget.” 

“Thank you,” he winked at her. 

“Whatever, Winchester,” she laughed. 

“I love you,” he thanked her. 

“You better!” Harley yelled back as she walked away. 

When she returned, she handed him and Jared each a cup of coffee. 

“I get one too?” Jared looked at the cup in his hand. “Thanks, bud.” 

“Jensen’s credit card paid for it, but your welcome,” Harley laughed. 

“Hey!” Jensen gasped, ornery. “Next time take his card! Not fair!” 

“Cool your jets, Jensen. You would have bought him coffee if you were getting it yourself anyway.” 

“Hey, bud. What’s up with you?” Jared walked to Harley while Jensen was doing a scene. 

“Huh?” She looked up at him. “What are you talking about?” 

“You’re… quiet.” 

“I’m fine,” she gave him a short smile. 

“If you say so.” He gave the expression back.  

————

“Hey, Jensen,” Harley greeted him. As he exited the van, he noticed she backed away from him as he went in to give her a hug. 

“You okay?” 

“Yep! Sorry, a little jumpy today.” Taking her clipboard, she read off the schedule to him for the day. “Here are your sides.” Harley handed him a few stapled half-pages. She turned to walk with him toward his trailer when she gasped. 

“What?” Jensen looked at her face. 

“Umm. Forgot to unplug my curling iron. I’ll call my roommate if you don’t mind.” 

“Uh. Sure.” He narrowed his eyes at her. He saw a large figure turn the corner of a trailer. 

“Hey, Max. How ya doing?” Jensen shook the actor’s hand. 

“Glad I got a few episodes out of this gig. It’s the least you people could do for me.” 

Jensen froze the handshake and gave the man a serious face. 

“Right,” Jensen let go of the man’s hand and told Harley to follow him. “See you on set, Max.” 

“Yeah, sure,” Max scoffed. 

“Ass.” Jensen whispered. Harley bit her lip. “Come on. Is Jared here yet?” Harley nodded her head. “Can you go get him for me? I need to go over some lines.” As he said that, rain started to fall, “and get in my trailer ASAP. I don’t need you all soaked or borrowing one of my sweatshirts.” He chuckled. 

“You’re stupid.” Harley ran off to Jared’s trailer. 

“Hey, Jared,” Harley knocked on his trailer. “Jensen said he wanted to talk to you. Runs lines or something.” He slowly grabbed a jacket. “Will you hurry? I’m getting wet!” Jared laughed. 

“Okay, lets go.”

“I told you not to get wet,” Jensen groaned. “Here,” he tossed her a large sweatshirt that smelled like his cologne. 

“Moose decided to be a slowpoke so I got rained on!” She ran into his trailer followed by Jared.

“Sorry!” The taller man hurried up the steps. 

“Hey, you notice Max Green being a shithead?” Jensen sat down next to Harley. Jared sat across from them. “He was a jerk to me.”

“He seems like a stuck up tool to me. He’s been rude. Said that he’s so well-known, and he’s that way. So much for ‘we’re lucky to have him’” Jared huffed. 

“Here,” Jensen handed Harley a cup of coffee. 

“What?” She accepted it. 

“You need it more than me. Get warm.” Jensen smiled. 

“Aw. Thanks, Ackles.” She gratefully sipped the drink. . 

————-

Jared saw Harley from across the lot. 

“Hey, Harley!” He waved. Jared saw her wipe her fingers under her eyes. He walked up to her, no one else around.”what are you doing? You okay?” 

“Bye, Harley!” The two turned to see Max Green leaving through a gate. With a smile and a nod, he walked to his car. 

Jared saw her shutter. 

“What happened? He hasn’t been that nice to anyone since he got here,” Jared chuckled. 

When she didn’t respond, he dragged her by her sleeve to his trailer and left for a moment. “JACK!” He called for his friend.

Jensen threw open his trailer door. 

“What, man? You’re ruining my-“ Jensen faked annoyance until he saw Jared’s face. “What?” He followed Jared back to the younger Winchester’s trailer. 

Harley looked up when the two entered. 

“What is going on?” Jensen looked at Harley, a serious, blank look on her face. 

“She’s acting funny.” Jared answered. Harley wiped a hand over her face. 

“I’m okay. Just got some news this morn-“ 

“Nah, that’s not it,” Jared stated.  “She’s freaked out every time she is near Mr. Big Shot.” 

“Max?” Jensen looked to Harley. 

“Did Max have anything to do with you not acting like you?” Jared asked. 

“No, just sad.” 

“You’ve been with us for too long. Talk to us.” Jensen told her plainly. “Did he hurt you?” 

“Not really.” Harley whispered. 

“I’m going to kill him,” Jared shot up out of his chair. 

“No!” Harley shouted. “I’m fine. He didn’t do anything.” 

“You’re lying! I can tell!” Jensen growled. Harley burst into tears. 

“He- he grabbed my ass and touched my-“ Harley fell over into her own lap, tears hitting her jeans. Jared ran out of the trailer, and he slammed the door. Jensen ran to her side and pulled her into him “no, I’m fine,” YN said. When she sat up, Jared bounded through the door.

“Security escorted him off the lot. He won’t be bothering you anymore.” 

“Thanks, Jared.” She stood and wrapped her skinny arms around his waist. Feeling his large body next to hers, she felt safe again.

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