Chapter 3

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~Your PoV~

"Jensen. I don't know why you think this is a good idea." I said, debating if I should leave the dressing room.

"Come on Y/n! It's just a costume party for the cast and crew!" Jensen replied.

"Uh, yeah. That's why I'm so not wearing this! I'll be meeting everyone else for the first time!" I protested.

For the party Jensen wanted us to match, and he was wearing a very sexy, slightly revealing, leather, Lion costume. He wanted me to wear a matching one, and when I put it on, I knew that there was no way in hell that I would ever wear it in front of anyone.

"Fine. We'll go with your idea." Jensen said, handing me a different change of clothes from over the door.

What I had in mind for our costumes was a classic masquerade type costume with a steampunk flare to it.
My costume consisted of a classic black and white tuxedo where the buttons were gears, and the pockets were lined with metallic reflective thread. I also had a cape that I tied around my neck, hiding the strings under my bow tie, and I buttoned the two edges of the cape to my shoulders so that it would stay in place.
To finish the look off, I had a top hat that was covered with different sized gears and other small parts.
Jensen's costume was the same as mine, but it had inverse colors.
It's now Sunday, I've been in Canada for three whole days, and for one of those three days, I was stuck inside the house with Jensen due to heavy rain storms. The airline found my luggage on Friday, and called me, telling me that I had to come pick it up or else it would be put in lost and found. The thing is, Jensen and I were busy with fixing a busted pipe in the basement, since work was cancelled because of more bad weather, so John had to pick it up.
Saturday we were stuck inside due to even more rain. But today, since the rain is supposed to stop, and start again tomorrow, Richard Speight Jr decided to throw a costume party at his house that was about an hour drive away.

"Y/n you're no fun." Jensen frowned as we left the costume shop.

"Yeah. I'm sorry, but there's no way I would ever wear that in front of anyone. Like ever." I said as we got into the car.

"Not even for me?" He asked with puppy dog eyes.

"Not even for you buster." I said.

Jensen and I have gotten really close, so it's easy for me to joke around with him and not feel weird about it.
We rode in almost silence all the way there, each of us chuckling as we took turns showing each other funny videos and stuff on our phones. Everything was going great, until I got a text from my best friend while I was showing Jensen a video.

B/F/N: YOU'RE BANGING JENSEN FUCKING ACKLES?

I started coughing uncontrollably before I pulled the phone away, setting the phone on my lap and patting my chest hard, trying to stop the coughing.
When I finally stopped coughing, Jensen was staring at me with a weird look on his face.

"You okay?" He asked, taking his hand off of my shoulder.

"Yeah *cough* that happens when I get surprised, or something shocking happens." I replied, talking a sip of water from the bottle that he gave me.

"What was so shocking about that text? Have you not seen all of the articles from the drama guru websites?" Jensen asked.

"No, I haven't actually." I replied.

"You should read one later on. They're hilarious. Well, some of them are." He said.

"Why are they so funny?" I asked, feeling a little sad.

"Because some of the theories on who you are, are just so far off from the truth." He replied.

"What do you mean?" I asked, looking out the window.

"Most of them think that you're my exotic 'no-name' boyfriend. Others think that you are a son that I had with a random chick." He explained.

"Wow. People just love to conspire, don't they?" I asked as we got out of the car.

"Definitely, but the longer that you are in Hollywood, the more you'll stop caring about what others think of you, and you'll realize that you should just be happy with being yourself." Jensen said.

"I thought you said 'no chick-flick moments' Jensen." I replied.

"When have I ever said that?" He asked, cocking his eyebrow.

"In literally every season of Supernatural!" I shot back.

"You have a fair point Y/n."

The two of us entered Richard's house, only to have everyone turn and look at us, before turning back to their individual conversations. 

"He-hey Jensen!" Richard greeted him, giving him a hug. "And you must Y/n" he said, turning his attention to me.

"Yes, nice to meet you sir." I said, reaching my hand out to shake his.

"Ah-ah-ah!" He said before wrapping his arms around me and pulling me into a tight hug.

I didn't really know what to say, so I just stood there, being squeezed by Richard.

"Jensen has told me so much about you during our late-night gossip phone calls!" Richard said, releasing me from his grip.

"Uh-huh?" I replied, not really sure of what to say.

"Come on guys! Let me introduce you to everyone, Y/n." Richard said, grabbing my hand and leading me around.

I looked over at Jensen when Richard grabbed onto my hand, and he looked upset and kinda angry, but he eventually followed us.
After about 45 minutes, I had met everyone there, and they all seemed to like me, which was good, but Jensen looked really angry whenever someone hugged me.
After a few hours, I decided to pull up one of those articles and started reading it on my phone.
About halfway through one of them, I saw a video of Jensen sitting down with some interviewer. It was titled "Jensen Ackles' New Boy Toy?"

Interviewer: "So, Mr. Ackles, who's this young guy that we've been seeing you with lately?"

Jensen: "He's my new PA. I had to hire him due to an unfortunate accident that my old PA was badly injured in."

Interviewer: "You seem to really like this guy, even after only having him work for you for a few days."

Jensen: "Yeah, he's a really sweet, and caring guy."

Interviewer: "So tell us Jensen... are you two involved romantically?"

Jensen: "No, we are not. Well, not yet at least."

Jensen turned and winked into the camera.

'Well, that solves it doesn't it?' I thought to myself.

"What did you say Y/n?" A voice asked.

I looked up to see Jensen standing in front of me.

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