Packing for a place I had never been to, was difficult. I didn't know exactly what to expect so I basically threw whatever was in my tour bag into a suitcase. Without fail Jensen was there to pick me up.
"Wait you're driving?" I questioned shocked when he stepped out of the driver side door to open the hatch of the SUV.
He smiled his half smile which was starting to really unravel me. He took my suitcase and shoved it inside.
"Yeah," he finally answered when we hit the road. "Sometimes driving makes me feel normal," He told me.
"You aren't normal?" I asked snapping photos.
"Sometimes I don't feel like I am," He answered honestly his attention back on the road. We drove in silence most of the trip. Every now and then Jensen would sing along with the radio, which I had to admit was rather adorable.
Sometime about midafternoon Jensen pulled down a dirt road.
"Where are we?" I asked.
"Not far," he answered.
"That's not an answer." I told him.
He chuckled. "We are almost there I can't tell you, you might blab," he joked.
"I'm under contract I can't blab." I reminded him. "You're taking me off somewhere to kill me aren't you?" I only half joked. He burst out laughing.
"No," he assured me. Before he could say any more my attention diverted to a row of fences with a few horses behind them. There was a huge ranch house directly in front of us.
"Home," He stated as he stopped the vehicle and got out. I was in awe as I stepped from the SUV. It was the most beautiful sight I had ever seen. A lazy large mutt of a dog thumped its tail on the porch as Jensen walked up onto the porch with our bags. Unsure of what else to do I followed.
"Where's my beautiful little sister?" he called as we entered the kitchen a short dark haired girl threw her arms around him.
"y/n this is my sister Genevieve," he introduced pulling away from the girl. I took her hand and shook it. Out of nowhere came Jared. I must have had a puzzled look on my face when I saw him.
"You know Jared already, he's Gen's husband," Jensen explained. With loud yells two rambunctious boys came bounding toward Jensen.
"Uncle J!" they both called and Jensen obliged by picking them up and hugging them both.
"Tom, Shep," Jensen greeted them both as he carried them off.
"I hope you guys are hungry," Gen said.
"She's been cooking all day," Jared praised as he handed Jensen a bottle of beer.
"Starving," I answered.
At dinner Gen told me stories of the two of them growing up and how he slept with a teddy bear until he was 14. He laughed covering his face before glancing at me with a huge smile, tipping the beer to his lips, suppressing the laughter in his chest.
After a fabulous meal Jensen took the two boys into the living room to play with them while I helped clean up.
"He's really good with them," I pointed out. These were the shots I needed. I excused myself as I grabbed my camera to take pictures of him unaware of what I was intending. Jensen was down in the floor pretending to be some kind of dinosaur as the boys were attacking him. I took as many shots as I could before Jared announced they were leaving. The boys, including Jensen whined as they stood up.
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Mistakes of a Rock Star (Jensen Ackles FanFic)
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