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𝗷𝘂𝗹𝘆 𝟮𝟱, 𝟮𝟬𝟭𝟰
» ɪɴ ʀᴇᴀʟ ʟɪғᴇ
ITS BEEN A WEEK SINCE JENSEN AND ROSALIE HAD THEIR LITTLE FLING. nothing has been awkward nor were the two avoiding each other. although, rosalie began to feel butterflies every time she was around her on screen lover, well ex-screen lover seeing as dean turned into a demon and left sam and izzy behind
jensen and rosalie were in the hair and makeup trailer, there were days where rosalie would help out the lovely ladies. today, was just one of those days, she was standing in between jensen's legs as he sat on one of the styling chairs. she had her right hand softly hold his chin up, while her left hand fingers were running through his hair, slightly pushing it up and to the side
ever since they first started filming she's been the one to do jensen's hair, mainly because she was the one to pitch the idea that demon dean should have a different hairstyle that non-demonic dean
jensen on the other hand was admiring every little feature on her face. from her ocean blue eyes to the way she bit her lip in concentration. jensen ackles was completely and utterly mesmerized by the blue eyed beauty in front of him
"you're staring" rosalie spoke softly, as she continued to deal with jensen's hair
a grin tugged on his face "i'm gazing" he responded
"it's creepy" she said trying not to smile, but miserably failed
"i wouldn't say creepy...i'd say it's romantic" he corrected her in a quiet tone. the two not wanting for the other makeup artists across the room to hear them
rosalie playfully rolled her eyes, before removing her fingers from his hairs. jensen slightly frowning at the lose of contact "shut up" she says softly with a small chuckle "you're all done, pretty boy. now go and run your lines, before you end up forgetting them like jared" she says with a grin
he scoffed "sweetheart, i'm a natural, i have all my lines memorized" he said as he tapped the side of his head with his two fingers
rosalie was standing behind the camera operators, her eyes glued to the camera monitors as jensen and mark were filming their scene at the bar
mark tapped his right hand on the bar counter as he slid out of the barstool. he went to walk away from jensen but turned around to speak once more "oh. did i forget to mention i spoke to moose and to that little girlfriend of yours earlier?" he spoke
a beat passes before jensen turns around in his barstool to face mark "what?" jensen questions
"yes. uh, apparently, the two have been tracking us for some time now. he got my text from the cell of that demon that you stabbed in blah, blah, blah. it was—" mark cut himself off before continuing "words were spoken— emotions. i realized, in retrospect, perhaps too many words, too many emotions"
