《The Secretary》Doofus
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I thought I saw Jensen's face appear to be a little disappointed, but was quickly masked but a bright smile. He turned the ignition to his truck, grabbing the wrappers of finished food and stuffing them in the bag.
"Okay, you wanted to plan what we're going to do in California, so, let's get to it." He said, pulling out of the parking lot, and onto the road.
He leaned over and opened the glovebox, digging through it until he found what he was looking for, his eyes switching back and forth between the road and the glove box.
He pulled out a small booklet, handing it to me. I took it from his hand and looked at him.
"Figured you'd want to have a look at that when you woke up." He said glancing over at me and biting his bottom lip.
"Thanks." I said as I opened the pamphlet, skimming over the words.
I snuck glances at Jensen as he focused on the road, his hands slapping the steering wheel with each new beat. His eyes sparkled, his voice rang through the truck, the windows rolled down and his music blasted. I couldn't help but smile at his state.
"You find anything that you want to do yet, or are you just going to keep glancing at me every second?" He smirked.
You're not the only actor here Ackles. I thought.
"Yeah actually, I just didn't know if you would like it very much." I said, my poker face strong as I looked back at the pamphlet and then back to Jensen.
"We'll spill sweetheart. I'm not a mind reader ya know." He said.
"Maybe we could go to Disneyland, or Universal Studios, or we could go to Yosemite, or Lake Tohoe-" I said as I started naming off things.
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"Hold where'd you find those? I've been through that pamphlet a thousand times and I haven't found any of those except for three." He said.
"I only named four." I said. "Anyways, what about Sequoia National Park, or Napa Valley, maybe Sausalito." I continued.
"Hold on, y/n, have you been to California before?" He asked.
"Jensen, I grew up there." I said, raising my eyebrows. "You've been my best friend for how long and you forgot that I grew up in California? Seriously?"
Jensen chuckled. "No I didn't forget, I just...okay I forgot, but how do you know so many places, you haven't been there in years, and as far as I remember your family never took you to national parks and theme parks."
"They didn't. I wanted to take my future kids there one day, so I researched all the parks in California." I said.
"That's sweet. You don't even have kids and your already thinking about where you want to take them." He said.
"Don't mock me." I said, smacking his arm.
He laughed. "I'm not, really it's cute. You already care for them enough to think about them when they aren't even here yet. You always think of others, that's what I like about you." He said.
I looked away at his comment, trying my hardest not to blush. When I looked back at him, he was staring at me, his eyes focused, almost as if he was ... studying me?
"Anyways, I suggest that we go to Disneyland, and then maybe Universal? I heard Disneyland is much better than universal though." I said, turning back to the pamphlet.
"Okay, sounds good. Since we're pretty much done planning for California, what would you like to do? It's only 11 and we don't have to pick up Jj until 2."
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I sat in thought for a minute, thinking about what we could do, and that's when it hit me.
"Let's go to the zoo!" I said, practically jumping up and down in my seat.
Jensen chuckled, "You're sure you want to do that?"
"Am I sure? I'm positive Jay, don't even ask me if I'm sure. The real question is, are you sure?"
"I swear your just like a little kid." Jensen said, smiling.
"Maybe I am a little kid trapped in a 21 year old body, and perhaps your just an old man trapped in a 24 year old body."
Jensen shot me a look and he pulled onto the main road, and heading towards the freeway.
"Ha ha, so funny." He said sarcastically with an evil smirk on his face.
"What's that smirk about?" I asked, easily reading his body language and expression.
His smirk only grew wider with my question, and the next thing I knew we were swerving all over the road.
"Jensen!" I yelled, grabbing onto the handle that was above the door.
Jensen started laughing as he stepped on the gas, pushing his truck faster and swerving even more.
"Jensen slow down! We're going to die!" I said tightening my grip on the handle.
Jensen laughed as he slowly brought his truck down the speed meter settling at a 60 mph. He glanced over at me and smiled.
"You can let go of the handle now." He laughed.
I looked at him, then at my hand, which happened to be clinging to the handle. I slowly loosened my grip until my hand came loose, and slowly lowered my hand down to my side.
Jensen watched as I did so, casually glancing from me back to the road.
"You are very dramatic. So much so, you could be an actress."
"Yeah well, learned from the best." I said.
"Aww, y/n how sweet." Jensen said.
"I wasn't talking about you." I retorted, laughing as I did so.
"Then who?" He asked.
"A good friend of mine, known as the one and only Misha Collins." I said, throwing my hands up in the air dramatically.
"Of course you learned from him." Jensen said, shaking his head.
"You know it!" I said, turning my body to face him, pointing finger guns at him and winking.
He chuckled at my response. "You doofus."
I smiled, excited that we were getting back to normal.
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