Layla

meeting

With nerves filling every inch of me I am awaiting for a send car at the airport . Jensen promised there would be a car waiting for me. I have never flown with a plane or been on an airport so I had a hard time finding the exit or even locating the pick up zone. My nerves send me into a panic  attack one or twice during the flight. The fact that nothing could get my mind of him wasn't helping either. I haven't heard from jensen since I left home and texted him i was on the way. I am beyond terrified . Not only am I afraid it was all a big fat joke , or he changed his mind but also the thought of serial killers crossed my mind. On top of that my favorite past time , tiktok , only got me more nervous because every tiktok was about them.

I am shifting my weight from one foot to another as I am standing there waiting watching cars pass by and wondering if I am at the right place. About to bail on this shit and get me a flight home a car honks. I heard a famous rumble of an engine but my nervous mind neglected the familiar sound. I am left with my mouth wide open as jensen stops infront of me with baby. " hey layla " he laughs at my open mouth expression. I can't help to give him and baby a once over before I respond. Jensen is wearing jeans and a grey tshirt and baby is as shiny as ever. Both of them looking very good.  " you can put the bag in the trunk " he chuckles pointing at the bag I am holding. Nervously I fiddle with my necklace.

He gets out and walks towards the back of the car. My brain has issues with processing all this and I can feel myself dissociate slightly. It's an awful feeling if you are a control freak and usually ends up with me having panic attacks. I focus my entire being on jensen walking so I don't go into a down ward spiral. He open the trunk and waves at you to join. " cmon then " he says looking at me strange. It takes me a second too long to find something to say " will I find a bunch of weapons when I look under the cover " i manage to joke while forcing my legs towards the trunk. He opens the compartment for me to see it almost empty except for a quick repair kit for oldtimers. Meaning , extra oil , a few running belts and some other stuff.

He closes the compartment and takes my bag from my hands . " are you alright " he asks when closing the trunk. I hum a yea as I dont trust my voice to be stable enough to talk. A bright flash snaps me out of my state as I look around confused. " quickly now " jensen pushes me towards my door as I start to realise it was not a thunderstorm but in fact people taking pictures. Almost running I go to the door and quickly sit down sinking in the seat as low as I can. " it's alright " jensen promises starting baby and driving of. Once we are on open road I sit normal and click in my seat belt.

" hm , hi ?" I say as it dawns on me I haven't said an hallo just yet. Jensen chuckles and I take a quick look at him. He driving baby very relaxed zooming in and out of traffic lanes. His eyes focused on the road. The sun outside makes them a beautiful green. He gives me a quick look and chuckles making laugh lines appear on the side of his eyes . " hello . Are you alright? " he asks again. I look at him confused . " you look very pale " he says in response to my questioning look. I apologise for my paleness and explain that I'm nervous and worried. He places a hand on my shoulder and gives it a gentle squeeze. " look at it on the bright side. If I kill you... you'll be killed by THE jensen ackles " he jokes making me laugh a little bit but not calming my nerves down a single bit.

" I don't believe I have thanked you yet for all this " I say mentioning around. " you do know I will end up taking baby home right ? I try to joke. " just gonna stuff her into my purse and take off into the sunlight " . Jensen laughs at this he doesn't appear to be nervous even the slightest bit making me frown slightly. Maybe he is just good at hiding it . But then again he isn't meeting someone extremely attractive and famous." I might need to bring out my Dean outfit and hunt you down then " he jokingly threatens to me knowing how much I actually love Dean. I stick out my tongue at him for abusing the knowledge he unwillingly got from me on one of the half a sleep nightly calls.
He laughs knowing he will win any argument by just bringing Dean up . Or even acting like him. " I hate you " I mutter crossing my arms. He pets me on the head laughing " but you love Dean so therefor you can't hate me all that much " . See I told you . How am I supposed too compete with that ?

" how was your flight " he asks looking at me all innocently. " a nightmare you ass " I playfully huff making him laugh again. I keep my eyes on the road refusing to look at him. It calms my nerves the slightest bit. " I honestly have been looking forward to today " jensen says watching the road intently as if uncomfortable saying that. I fold my hands on my lap " I sort of too? " it ends up sounding like a question so I get a curious glance from jensen. I hit him on the shoulder " stop judging me you ass , it's not my fault you are THE jensen ackles ". He wiggles his eyebrows in amusement.

" there we are " he says driving onto a drive way. It's a normal looking little house. Nothing like the fancy house I thought he would live in. " looks nice " I comment getting out the beautiful shiny car. I walk towards the back and grab my bag out of the trunk. " wait weren't you suppose to drop me off at the hotel you booked without my agreement " I say ending the sentence all threatening showing him I haven't forgotten the argument about that. He holds up both his hands apologetic and takes one step backwards. I have a feeling I am not going to like his next words. " you made a fuzz about a hotel ... I cancelled and cleared the spare room for you " his grin turns wicked as he knows he has me by my own words. " you... what ?... YOU ASS " I scream " I didn't want you to pay for everything that was what the whole argument was about " I face palm my head. He gives me a innocent " oops " before running too the door and quickly opening it. When he realises I won't be kicking his ass and am still standing at the back of the car he mentions me to come and join him while smiling a big smile.

" please I would be honoured if you agreed to stay in my humble home " he says half joking . His face is divided between a smirk and a look of seriousness.

I glare at him " what's if I don't want too " he glares back at me before smiling " I hear the grass is comfortable " he says pointing towards the front lawn. I chuckle " hey let me know how comfortable alright? " I say walking inside past him pretending to push him outside. He pouts as I am distracted by the way his muscles move under my hands on his chest. I clear my throat and pretend to think . " although I might need a servant ... you may enter " I chuckle stepping aside so he can enter his own home. He ruffles my hair laughing before walking past me.