《My safe place (Jensen X Reader)》Chapter 15
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The next morning, I woke up on Jensen's chest. He was rubbing my back softly. I open my eyes and I look at him. "Good morning" I say smiling
"Good morning" he says and kisses my head "I love you so much" he says
"I love you more" I say and I kiss him.
"What time are you leaving today?" I ask
"5 pm. My flight is at 5:30" he says and I frown. "Is there a problem?" he asks
"My brother is coming from England today and my mom wants us to have dinner all together. I want to go see him because we haven't seen eachother in months but I also want to spend the day with you" I say
"It's ok. You can go see your brother. I'll probably go see my parents if you go" he says rubbing my back.
"Are you sure?" I ask
"Yes"
"Thank you, I love you" I say and I kiss him.
I take my phone from my nightstand to call my mom. But I had a notification for a post of someone on twitter that dragged my interest. It was one of those notifications that are from a random people just because of a hashtag and the title was 'Jensen in his new relationship'. I sit up straight "Oh God..." I whisper
"What?" Jensen asks and sits next to me. I tap on the notification and I get a bit relieved. There was a photo of me and Jensen kissing in the hospital from last night and another one of Jensen looking at me while we talked. But my face wasn't in any of them and no one knew who the doctor in the photo is.
"At least no one knows who I am" I say showing him the photos
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"Well, I don't have a problem if you want to make it public" he says
"No. At least not yet. God... I'll have to talk to my family about us now, before they find out from someone else" I say burying my face in my hands. Boyfriend conversations are not easy in my family.
"And I'll have to tell mine about the hot and smart doctor I'm dating" he says and kisses me
"Are you?" I ask
"Of course I am" he says and kisses me again.
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Jensen and I said our goodbyes and then both left for our parents homes. I knock on their door and my mom opens immediately "(Y/N), I'm so glad you could make it" she said hugging me
"Me too" I say as we pull away. "So where is Dylan?" I ask
"I'm here (Y/N/N)" I hear him say and he jumps out of the hallway. I run to him and I jump on him. "What took you so long?" I ask and he chuckles
"Sorry, I was working. But I missed you too" he says as he lets me down.
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We had a really good lunch all together and we talk about everything except my issue. When I notice that the plates are almost empty, I think that it's the right time to talk about it. So when my brother was done with the story that he was telling, I clear my throat and everyone looks at me "I have to tell you something" I say and I take a deep breath
"Should we be worried?" my mom asks
"No, no. It's a good thing. I am in a serious relationship with someone for three months now. He is really nice and sweet and I love him very much" I say and I wait for the speech of being careful and use protection, like I'm a teenager.
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"Are you sure that he sees it as serious as you?" Dylan asks
"Yes. He is telling his parents too right now" I say
"And are you sure he is not like Matt?" he asks forming his hand into a fist
"Yes, he is nothing like Matt. He even took care of me when Matt did that" I say pointing at my cheek even though the cut was fully healed.
"Does he love you?" my dad asks
"Yes, he does and he shows it to me every way he can" I say
"Then I can't wait to meet him" he says and hugs me
"Thank you dad" I say. His approval really means a lot to me because he never approved anyone before.
"Do you know what the real question is?" Dylan asks "Do you love him more than Dean Winchester?" he asks jokingly and my mom and dad chuckles
"I... I don't know. The answer is kinda complicated" I say
"Oh I heard today that Jensen was caught yesterday with his girlfriend" I say
"Yes, I know" I say
"Well, she is a lucky woman whoever she is" my mom says.
"Anyway, who is your lucky guy?" my mom asks me
"He is an actor. A really beautiful and amazing actor" I say
"Actor? Really? What's his name?" Dylan asks
"Jensen" I say looking down at my plate
"Ackles?" he asks jokingly
"Yes" I say and he chokes on his drink.
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