Jensen's Pov
I lay in bed in our hotel room tangled up with Arleen, playing with her hair.
"Today, going out to get you lunch, I felt like I was you." she says softly.
"What do you mean?" I ask kind of confused. And a bit worried.
"It's fine it's just that now everybody knows people are stopping me and asking for pictures and auto graphs. I just never expected this to happen in my life."
"Well, is it a good thing?"
"Jensen," she sits up and looks down at me. "I said its fine." she smiles. "I love you." She then kisses me.
I smile and whisper "I love you too" and kiss her.
