The next morning, I woke up, freezing cold. I looked around to find myself wearing only my underwear and an oversized shirt which I assumed was Jensen's. The bed sheets were everywhere but on me, probably due to Jensen and I's steamy session last night. I smirked at the thought of it. Speaking of Jensen, where was he? I rolled off of the bed and padded into the kitchen to find him with two plates of pancakes in his hands, a goofy smile on him face.
'Well, well, I didn't know you could cook,' I chuckled, taking a bite from the pancake.
'You're not the only one with things up their sleeves.'
'Is there a reason you're being so nice to me?'
'Am I not allowed to treat my girlfriend to breakfast now?' he stuttered and I could instantly tell he was hiding something from me. I was determined to get it out of him. I sauntered over to him, purposely swinging my hips as much as I could. I sat on his lap, facing him and wrapped my legs around his torso.
'I'm your girlfriend now am I?'
'Well.. I just.. I just assumed tha-' I cut him off by pressing my lips to his.
'Of course I'm your girlfriend you doofus. Now what are you hiding from me?'
'Hiding? I'm not hiding anything from you!'
'Jensen. I can tell when you're not telling me something and I know you're hiding something. Just tell me.'
'I'm not hiding anything!'
I was beginning to get frustrated with him by now.
'Jensen! Just tell me, I promise I won't get mad. Please!' I begged.
'Pinkie promise?'
'Pinkie promise.' I linked my pinkie with his before sliding off his knee and sitting next to him.
'Well, you know how I always wanted to be an actor when we were in high school?'
I nodded at him to continue,
'Well I got a part in a TV series.It's nothing big but it's still something I guess.'
'Jensen, that's brilliant! Awh, I'm so proud of you! Well done!' I beamed at him but he only shot me a small smile in return.
'Wait. Where is it?'
'Ummmmm...Ammmmerica?'
'America? How long are you going to be there?'
'They said it might be as long as a year... I'm only going to film the first series then I'm coming back here and I might have to go back over to film more if the people like it but if they don't then-'
I shushed him to stop his rambling.
'Jensen that's brilliant, honestly I couldn't be happier for you. Just make sure you don't run off with anyone over there, no matter how pretty they are.'
'Haha, I couldn't find anyone prettier than you if I tried Al. I'm going to miss you.' he finished with a sad smile.
'Well it's fine, we can Skype and text whenever you're free.'
'Yeah, I suppose so.'
I glanced at Jensen but he still wasn't smiling back at me the way I thought he would have been.
'Jens?What's up?'
'Nothing, I'm just going to miss you...'
'No, it's not that, there's something you're not telling me.'
He sighed before reaching out and holding my hand in his.
'Please don't get mad, Al.'
'What? What is it?'
'I leave tonight...'
'And how long have you known you leave today?'
'A few months...' he whispered, staring at the ground, bracing himself for me exploding.
'A few months?! And you didn't think to tell me that you're leaving for a year?! Really?'
I got up and stalked off to my room, annoyed that he hadn't told me earlier.
'Al! Please don't get mad...' he whimpered through the door.
'I...I just need some time Jensen, just give me some time...'
