The fateful day had come, the day that you'd been trying to avoid at all costs. Whether it be you pushing it from your mind or doing everything and anything to avoid the concept of the matter. Well, as luck would have it, Jensen was not taking any of your excuses today; when on any other day he'd be mother hen in seconds.
But none the less, you continued trying to wriggle your way out of the meeting that was taking place, well if your mother could do it; why couldn't you? That's right, the investigator called early this morning saying that your mother couldn't make it due to 'a personal issue' and by the tone of his voice, you could tell that none of you believed her.
As if to try and lighten your spirits (though you weren't at all disappointed) Quinton kept telling you how excited your brothers were to meet you, let alone your father. That only made your nerves worse, to the point where Jensen took your phone and talked to Quinton for you while you held JJ in your arms to try and make yourself feel better.
"Y/N?" JJ's voice rings through your head, pulling you from the immense thoughts that circled in your head.
"Yeah, Bug?" You question while looking down at her, you couldn't help the smile that came onto your lips as you looked at the little innocent girl in your lap. The girl who could brighten any room with her award winning smile.....and she was only three.
"Daddy says I have to come and get you." She smiles. "Because we have to leaf."
"Leaf?" You chuckle.
"Yeah...leaf!" The little girl cheers.
"Well, where are we going?" You question, even though you knew all too well where.
"We're going to get ice cream!" JJ cheers again. "But after an impotent meeting."
"Really?" You smile while lifting the small girl onto your hip as you walked towards the front door, knowing that Jensen was waiting for both of you in the car. "Is your daddy paying?"
"Ya." JJ nods her head vigorously as you step out the front door, closing it behind you before walking down the front steps to the awaiting car.
"Are you going to get your favorite ice cream?" You question the small girl as you open the back door and place her into her car seat, being sure to buckle her in and wait for the response before you closed the door.
"Ya!" She cheers, you smile at her before closing the door. Quickly, you walk to the passenger side of the car and climb in as Jensen starts to back the car up.
"I hope you know that we are officially ten minutes late," Jensen announces with a small smile as you turn up the radio. "I called Quinton and he is not happy."
"Well, you're the one who insisted on showering together to save water." You shrug.
"Hey, kids in Africa need that water. I was doing them a favor." Jensen smiles.
"Uhm, I'm still sore." You grumble.
"Good, then I did great."
"Oh, you were better than great."
QUINTON'S HOTEL
CONFERENCE ROOM
"They rented a conference room." You mutter under your breath while shifting JJ to your right leg instead of the left, she playing on the tablet that Jensen had brought from his living room. "I feel like this is a business meeting!"
"Quinton said we were ten minutes late....and no one else is here yet!" Jensen whines, almost completely ignoring your statement. You huff in annoyance with a roll of your eyes while falling back in your seat.
"By the way, JJ said you were buying us ice cream." You finally announce.
"I'm doing what now?" Jensen questions.
"Yeah, so I hope you brought your wallet because it's your fault we're here." You grumble.
"How is it my fault?" Jensen demands, a smirk gracing his lips because he knew exactly what you were referring to.
"You were the one who wouldn't let me stay home." You whisper while crossing your arms like the child on your lap.
"Because these are your parents, you were the top story when you went missing as a kid!" Jensen whines.
"You do realize the whole 'kidnapping' thing is a complete hoax right?" You chuckle. "It wasn't even close to that."
"Oh, a story?" Jensen smiles while turning the chair towards you.
"Yeah, well one of my brothers was apparently standing by my stroller when my parents ran after the other who was running towards a busy street. Which I mean, any parent would do that. But when they caught the running and were scolding him, the one by my stroller ran over to protect him or something."
"So when a woman came and saw me in the stroller crying, with no one around, she took me in before sending me off to an orphanage a few days later." You shrug. "It was all in my file."
"Seriously?" Jensen questions while raising his eyebrows. "Y...it was that stupid....how they lost yo-"
"Yeah." You interrupt. "It was that bad."
"That....that is honestly really sad." Jensen coughs, trying to cover up his laughter.
"Try being the one who had to go through it." You scoff. "That also why I'm kind of nervous, I mean what if they try and go with the kidnapping story."
"Don't know if I'll be able to keep a straight face." Jensen mutters as the door to the conference room opened snapping both of your attentions away as Quinton steps into the room with a smile. Three people following closely behind.
"You and me both." You mumble under your breath.
"Y/N Renner and Jensen Ackles, I'd like to introduce you to Jeremy Renner, James Renner, and Joesph Renner."
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Fanfiction*Currently Editing but not really 'cause i have abandoned wattpad but want to warn u how bad this is* When you and your best friend go to a con and meet the cast of Supernatural, you lock yourself out of your hotel room after kicking the green eyed...
