Beating The Best || Jensen Ackles x Reader

Chapter Five

NEXT MORNING

Groggily, you open your eyes as something tightens around your waist. Something warm sits behind your bareback but all of your common sense goes out the window as a wave of cold air hits you. You turn around and cuddle closer to whoever it was, thankful for the warmth they were providing.

A groan makes your eyes snap open, recognizing it from the show that you had studied beyond belief. There, laying right next to you....was Jensen fucking Ackles, who was almost as naked as you were.

Your mouth goes dry as you try and figure out what had exactly happened last night, your mind running with the different possibilities. But as you see his eyes start to flutter open, you go completely limp and squeeze your eyes shut to make it seem that you were sleeping.

He moves slightly, his grip never loosening as his fingers run through your messy H/L H/C hair. His lips kiss your forehead as you let out a breath and slowly open your eyes to meet his sparkling apple-green eyes.

"Hi." He smiles.

"Hi." You whisper, your mouth still going dry at just the sight of his face. Which anyone would admit was drop dead gorgeous, especially with the sleepy smile that he now had.

"So that was....good." He awkwardly states. You nod while slowly sitting up, breaking from his grip around your waist. Already missing the warmth as you stood with the blanket wrapped around you and walk to your pile of clothes. Stepping over his forgotten t-shirt from last night to get to your stuff.

"You don't have to go so fast," Jensen comments as you gather your clothes in your arms.

"Y/B/F should be back in the room by now." You state as your eyes go over to the clock, showing that it was around noon. "She/he may be worried."

"At least take a shower before you go." Jensen smiles. "We could save water."

"Tempting." You whisper, a small smile gracing your lips. Jensen stands, seeming not fazed at the fact that he was still naked in front of you. You bite your lip as your eyes unselfishly trail down his abs, down to...you know.

"Enjoy the view?" Jensen cockily smirks as the clothes drop from your arms out of embarrassment that you had been caught.

"Actually no, it's smaller than I remember." You quickly recover.

"Guess I'll just have to remind you then."

YOUR HOTEL ROOM
LATER

"Are you serious?" Y/B/F questions as you two continue to pack up your clothes, your face completely red out of embarrassment.

"Stop talking about it!" You whine.

"You took a shower with him!!" She/he shrieks.

"Shut up!" You yell, pouting like a three-year-old.

"The romance of the star and the d-rated actress." Your friend gushes. "It's perfect!"

"I will shoot you." You threaten while zipping your bag closed, throwing it over your shoulder with a huff. "We have a long drive come on."

"And I only got a bartender last night." Your friend dreamily comments as you open the door, trying to slam it in her/his face. "I won't take it personally."

"You should." You seethe while stomping down the hall, your friend following behind with a skip in his/her step as she/he continued to make fun of you, laughing their ass off as you both went.

What you both didn't know was that Jensen stopped by your room about two minutes after you both had left, trying to get something....anything so that he could contact you again. After he realized that you were gone, he quickly rushed to the front desk begging for them to tell him that you hadn't left and that you were just out exploring.

But the lady pointed towards your car that was speeding away from the hotel, he watched as your car; knowing that he may never see you again.