Supernatural Imagines

The Dream, 5/7

A/N:: okay, here is where it really starts to morph into a Jensen x Reader story. Still some smut, nothing too graphic like before. Lots of fluff and only one smut scene, some nice shower sex for you to enjoy.

You smiled widely as your plane touched down in Vancouver, unable to contain your excitement for the new season. Of course, the main reason you were excited wasn't to start filming, but to see Jensen.

Over the course of the break you two texted constantly, always telling one another about your day and him keeping you updated on how he and Jared were doing. Of course Jared was secretly updating you as well.

We rewatched some of season one today, and he smiled every time you came on the screen.

He keeps talking about how excited he is to see you.

He hasn't let me in that ass all break :( What did I do to deserve this Hell???

Okay, that's the third time this week I've caught him looking up flights from us to you. He's hopeless.

Why does my laptop have 'Kate Winchester Supernatural scenes' in the search history?

I think my virginity is growing back. Is that a thing?

I should not have to go to a bar to get laid when there's a perfectly good ass at home. I hate you.

You couldn't help but laugh at how desperate the messages from Jared were. It made you wonder though, Why didn't Jensen want to hook up with him anymore? Was Jensen really ready to be exclusive? I mean he and Jared were hooking up long before you were, are you really the reason he wasn't letting Jared in?

You bit your lip as you exited the plane, following signs to baggage claim as you walked through the bustling airport. Before you even made it to baggage claim, your phone was ringing in your hand. Jensen.

"Where are you?" he spoke through the phone. You had agreed to wait for each other at the airport, since Jared drove the impala back to Vancouver earlier that week, saying something about needing to return earlier than us for some scenes with a new character.

"Just got to baggage claim, where are you?"

"Waiting at baggage claim," you could hear the chuckle in his voice as you looked around.

"Where? I don't see you," you whispered sadly into the phone as you frowned.

"Well you must be blind," he chuckled and you felt the phone being taken from your hands. You whipped around quickly, ready to yell at whoever it was, but stopped yourself when you came face to face with beautiful green eyes, cheeks littered in freckles, and perfect pink lips pulled into a gorgeous, heart-stopping smile. "M' right here, sweetheart," he chuckled, putting his phone away as you jumped into his arms excitedly.

"Jensen!" you giggled, smiling widely as he wrapped his arms around you, lifting you into the air. "How long were you waiting?" you asked as the two of you walked over to a table where he had been sitting, his bags by the chair and a half eaten sandwich on the table next to a bottle of water.

He shrugged, blushing. "Four, five hours maybe? Not too long," he chuckled as your jaw dropped.

"Five hours?" You asked. "Jensen! You didn't have to wait that long for me. I could've just met you at your apartment or something," you smiled as he took your hand, packing up his stuff before walking over to help you find your bags.

"No way y/n. I wanted to see you first. We have lots of gossip to catch up on," he giggled, finding your floral suitcase almost immediately and pulling it off the conveyor belt. "Y'know if Jared were here, he'd make some kinda joke about how ugly this suitcase is. I, however, will not," you laughed loudly at the silliness in his voice.