Your famous when you meeting him you work with the cast of supernatural.

"Now, do the boys treat you differently or do they treat you like one of the guys?" The interviewer asked.

You let out a soft chuckle, which created Henry to smile. He watched you closely, feeling drawn to you without any idea why.

"They treat me like I'm one of the guys." You stated. "I mean, when I first came on set, Jared and I had a scene and that jerk farted while I was in the middle of saying my line. I almost threw up, it was that bad."

Both you and the interviewer laughed, filling the air. You glanced around hoping no one heard you snort. When your eyes met Henry's you felt your breath hitch and your heart stop for a moment.

He smiled at you, giving you a warm sensation through out your body. Of course you knew who he was, everyone did. You couldn't help but be attracted to the guy.

"Thanks for your taking your time out and talking with us."

"Of course! Thank you." You muttered. You propped up to your feet, getting ready to walk back to the green room where the boys waited for you.

But before you left, you glanced back to Henry, though he was already gone. You felt your stomach drop, and your lips fall.

Turning around you started toward the door, and in that moment you crashed right into someone, almost knocking you down to the ground.

"Crap! I'm so sorry!" You exclaimed, adjusting yourself.

"Don't be, I'm not sorry at all."

You looked up and met Henry's eyes. The immediate rush of chills covered you as blood rushed up to your cheeks.

"Oh h-hey, hi." You stuttered, flustering before him.

Henry only but chuckled. The moment you walked in, he was taken aback by your beauty. He was drawn to every feature of your face and the curves of your silhouette. He couldn't even focus on the interview.

"I'm Henry." He smirked, gazing into your eyes.

"I'm Y/N." You exhaled.

"That's a beautiful name."

—–

The boys were in the room, snacking on candy and cracking jokes.

Jared took a swig of his water, and nudged Jensen's side. "So are you going to tell Y/N today?" He asked.

Jensen shrugged his shoulders and nodded. "Yea, I think I am." He smiled when you popped up in his mind. "I mean, now that Danneel and I are done, there's nothing holding me back."

Jared flashed a smirk, "it's about time! I'm so happy for you man. Seriously. I know how much Y/N means to you and I just want you to be happy."

"Thanks man. You have no idea how happy that girl makes me just by being herself." J chuckled.

You ran right inside, a smile plastered on your face. "Oh my god! You guys will never guess what happened!"

"What? Did you get groped by a cosplayer again?" Misha chuckled.

"Did you find the Star Wars merchandise?" Rob asked.

You shook your head, heart still pounding profusely in your chest. "Nope." Your cheeks ached from smiling so much. "Henry freaking Cavill just asked me out to dinner tonight!" You squealed.

Both Jared and Jensen shared a glance, and you were able to notice the disappointment in Jensen's face. He was more than bummed, he was hurt. Feeling as if he were punched in the gut.

"Wait isn't that the superman guy?" Misha asked, stuffing his face with some food.

"Oh yea. I'm going on a date with superman!" You exclaimed.

Jensen looked down at his feet, clenching his jaw tightly.

As you went on and on about how happy you were, Jensen felt sick. Nauseated.

Without a word, he walked out of the room. You noticed as the door closed behind him.

"I'll be back." You muttered, following Jensen out of the room.

As he was down the hall, you called out his name. "J! Jensen wait up!"

He stopped mid step, and quickly glanced back at you. His eyes slightly widened. "Y/N?"

"Hey you okay?" You asked trying to catch a breath.

He forced a smirk and nodded. "Yea of course. I just needed a little fresh air." He lied.

You furrowed your brows, and crossed your arms over your chest. "Cut the crap Ackles. I had to put up with you for two years now, I know when you're lying." You muttered. "What's wrong? You can always talk to me."

He felt his body shiver as your hand laid gently on his arm. His heart paced and his palms covered in sweat. With on deep gulp, he looked up and felt the words fall out of his lips. "I'm in love with you." He blurted.