You are standing in front of your mirror in black skinny jeans deciding what to wear. It's a tie between a black shirt with a grey wolf and black tank top with red roses . Since it's warm outside you choose the tank top but you take a jacket with you in case it gets cold. You take a taxi to the little bar to see your favorite band the 'Wayward Sons'. You see how much people are in line to get into the bar but you tell yourself that there will be enough space to stand at the front. This morning you couldn't even believe that you will ever see them live and now you're standing in line with 200 other people.
The 'Wayward Sons' are a little band and they only play covers of old classic rock songs but you still love them for the way they cover the songs. Also the singer is hot and has such an amazing voice that makes you weak.
As you walked into the room you see that there is still space at the front but first you grab yourself a drink and then walk there. A few minutes later you look around and see that the room is now full of people. It's almost time. You think and with that the lights go out and you hear a loud voice announcing the band.
You still can't see anybody on stage because it's so dark but suddenly blue lights are going on and you see the whole band on stage except the singer Jensen Ackles. Everyone cheers and screams as the band begins to play 'Carry On My Wayward Son', the song from which they got their name. When the part comes where it's time to sing Jensen jumps up on stage and sings with that beautiful voice. You and all the other people in the room applaud and cheer.
It is an awesome evening, the 'Wayward Sons' play some of your favorite rock songs and you smile and dance the whole time. Here and there you could feel Jensen's smile while he was looking at you wiht his green eyes. He's just looking at the crowd. You tell yourself because you aren't so special that a guy like him would look at you like this. You shake your head to clear your mind and enjoy the music.
After about two hours Jensen tells his band members to stop the music so he can talk. "Hey guys! This is going to be our last song for tonight. If you know the lyrics sing it with me!" He nods and the band starts to play. You hear the music and instantly you recognize the song.
Jensen starts to sing slow and quiet: "Sister Christian, Oh, the time has come, And you know that you're the only one, To say, okay, Where you going, What you looking for, You know those boys, Don't want to play no more with you, It's true", but then as the chorus starts you and the other people sing loud with him: "You're motoring, What's your price for flight, In finding mister right, You'll be alright tonight"
In the middle of the song when the guitar solo starts Jensen walks towards you and tells you to come up on stage to sing the rest with him. Like in trance you walk up to him. Your whole body is shaking but Jensen whispers in your ear: "It's okay. Just look me in the eyes and sing it like you did down there." You do what he says. Oh God you think. He is even more beautiful when I'm right next to him.
The next two minutes feel like forever. Looking in Jensen's eyes, singing with Jensen. It's like you're in heaven. He sings "Motoring, What's your price for flight, In finding mister right, You'll be alright tonight" and you sing "Motoring, What's your price for flight, In finding mister right, You'll be alright tonight". Once the song is over Jensen hugs you and gives a thumb up to the crowd. Oh God he smells so good you think. The people cheer and applaud and Jensen and you bow down. He still has his arm around your waist. "Do you mind coming backstage after everyone is gone?", he asks you. You stutter: "No, um that would be amazing. Thank you so much Mr Ackles."
You walk off the stage and to the bar to sit down. After 30 minutes everyone is gone and you walk to a door that says 'authorized personnel only'. You push it open and find a long hallway with three other doors. You walk past one that says 'Wayward Sons' and you want to open it but then you see one that says 'Jensen Ackles' so you walk up to it and knock.
"Yes?", a voice asks. You enter the room and as Jensen looks at you, his face lightens up and he smiles: "Oh, hey. You can sit down if you want. Now, first of all what name belongs to that beautiful voice?" You blush and sit down next to him. "My name is (y/n), Mr Ackles. And my voice isn't as beautiful as yours." "Please (y/n), call me Jensen. And thank you I feel honored but really your voice is really beautiful. If not then I wouldn't have brought you up on stage.", he smiles and moves closer to you that your knees are touching now. Your heart is beating so fast you can feel it in your fingertips. "You know, not only your voice is beautiful, the owner of it is too.", he smirks, looking at your face and waiting like he is expecting some kind of reaction. But the only thing you can do is sit there speechless. My favorite singer just called me beautiful. Jensen Ackles just called me beautiful. Do something (y/n)! You can't just sit there and -
You can't end your thoughts because Jensen leaned forward and his soft lips are now on yours. You are so surprised that you can't do anything but he keeps kissing you. After you finally realize that this is really happening you close your eyes and kiss him back. After a few seconds you both part your lips so you can breathe. "That was amazing Jensen", you breathe out. He smiles at you. "If you wanna do that again, here's my number.", he says as he hands you a little paper. "You should leave now before my band members come in." "Yeah, okay. I'll call you Jensen." You leave the room, almost stumbling over your own feet. You wave him goodbye as you close the door and he waves back.
On your way home you always look at the little paper he gave you and remember his good smell, those green eyes, his sexy smile and the soft lips.
I'm gonna definitely call him.
