Jensen Ackles Imagines

Not cool

"Need some help?" Jensen watched as you struggled to get a cup that was on the top shelf.
"No, I got it." You told him trying to climb on the counter.
"Here, I got it." He grabbed the cup and helped you down.
"Thanks." You told him.
"No problem, shorty." You could hear him smiling.
"Shut up!"
"What?" He asked as if he did nothing wrong. You filled you cup with coffee and went into the living room. You were sittimg on the couch and he sat next to you. You looked for the remote and noticed it was on top of the book shelf.
"Damn it! Why do ya'll put stuff so high?" You said getting a little agitated. Jensen grabbed the remote and handed it to you.
"We're just not all that use to short people." Jensen joked.
"Would you shut up about my height?" You hated the fact that you were short and had to hear it all the time.
"Calm down pistol, it's a joke."
"Well, you make me hate being short even more!
"Why, I think it's great."
"How? How is it great?"
"Cause' It's great for things like cuddling, I get to help in the kitchen when you cook, and it's really cute." Now jensen was holding your waist and pulling you closer to him.
"I guess it's not that bad." He laughed and kissed you.