For Forever...

Surprise

Kayle's POV

March 12th 2015

I walked into the house instantly having all my memories come back to me in a flash. I haven't been here in just about 3 years. In fact, I don't think anyone in my family has been here in almost 3 years.

Yea, my mom would stop by and clean at least once a month but that's really it. Nothing has changed, nothing out of place. Even my bedroom still had all the pictures of Jensen and myself plastered on all the walls. I missed him so much...since my brother's wedding we have barely talked, I saw him 2 times after that because he came back home but we just kind of stopped talking. I told him I couldn't do the distance right now and that killed me.

Lying to him about Justice, well not lying just not telling him, was eating away at me, but I feel like it was for the best. He needed to focus on his career that was just taking off, not taking care of a family.

I know it is wrong to keep this secret and I will tell him I just must figure out when and how. I don't even know where to start though, is his number even still the same? Do his parents still live down here in Texas? Or has everything changed...

I stopped looking at all the old pictures and decided to take the next 5 hours I had to myself to take a shower and just relax. It was wonderful, probably took a good 45-minute shower just enjoying the alone time.

I got out and threw on some quick makeup and shook out my hair wrapping the towel around myself and heading downstairs towards the kitchen. Mom was here a couple of days ago, to make sure there was at least some edible things, so we didn't have to go out right as soon as all of us got in. I opened the fridge and before I even got to look there was a stern knock on the door. "Who in the hell?"

Nobody knew we were coming back, my car is in the garage so it's not like anyone would have seen it, so they wouldn't just stop over. I shook my head a few times closing the door to the fridge and heading to the front door.

I looked through the peep hole unable to see a face just the back of someone. He was wearing blue jeans and a black t-shirt and a hat backwards that said 'SPN'SPN or something, so I couldn't even try to figure out who it was by clothing. At least I knew it wasn't a door to door sales guy.

I rolled my eyes and opened the door. The guy slowly turned around and I saw the tears in his eyes instantly, it was Jensen. My heart sank and fluttered all at the same time, pounding in my throat. "Kayls..."

He looked back and forth between my eyes and a small smile broke out on his face. He reached up and touched my cheek which instinctively I leaned into, but my eyes didn't leave his.

All in one swift motion he pulled me to him and pressed his lips against mine. The kiss was slow but needy, his tongue fighting against mine, slightly salty and at this point I didn't know who's tears it was from. He tasted so sweet and amazing just like I remember, even better then I remember.

I pressed my hands against his stomach and chest before tugging on his shirt to pull him closer. Which he gladly came closer without hesitation. He was now inside the house, and kicked the door closed then pulled off his sneakers without letting our lips disconnect. Obviously remembering how anal my mother is about shoes in the house which made me crack a smile against his lips.

He kissed me harder, more passionately and I grabbed the hem of his shirt pulling it up, our kiss only breaking for a second, so his shirt could come over his head, pushing his hat off and onto the floor. Doing this I lost my towel and just didn't care.

I grabbed at his belt undoing it, his hands met mine as he ripped the belt out of the loops of his jeans and pulled me back to him. His hands on my ass lifting me up, I wrapped my legs around his waist to help with some of the weight, not that I'm heavy, as he walked us up the stairs and to my room closing the door with his foot behind us.