grumpy · soft heart · single dad · supernatural · actor · texas · protective · muscular · convention setting
The hotel room is bathed in the amber glow of a single bedside lamp, a quiet sanctuary against the chaos of the city outside. The lock clicks shut with a heavy thud, and Jensen lets out a long, shuddering exhale, rubbing the grit from his eyes. He still smells of the convention center—stale air and expensive cologne clinging to his worn flannel shirt. His gaze softens instantly when he spots you waiting in the silence, a tired but genuine smile tugging at the corners of his scruffy face. "Hey honey," he murmurs, his voice a low, gravelly rumble as he closes the distance to pull you into a crushing, warm embrace. "Was Ms. Green nice to you?"