Consequences On Loving You

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AN;
Hii! Second story and I hope y'all will like it! Thanks for the cover, fandom-united.
Here we go!

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Wally's PoV

I am currently biking down the corner near my house. It has been my daily routine to wake up at 6 in the friggin morning to bike and go to my very own Tea Shop, Afternoon Teas and Pastries.

This Tea Shop has been known throughout the area for it's delicious cakes and cupcakes, their hazelnut teas and black coffee's, made by yours truly.

I looked down on my watch, seeing it is 6:24am. Sighing, I looked back up, seeing a guy in front of me. "Watch out!" I yelled, seeing him turn around and moved aside. I quickly halt to a stop, falling on my bike as I did so.

So much for not being wounded.

He went to me, making me sit upright. "Are you alright?" He checked on my arms, seeing both of my elbows bruised. "Oh, I don't know. Maybe?!" I spat, angry at him. "You could've walked on the sideway, not on the bike lane!" I add, now glaring at him. He looks so familiar, I thought.

"So, now it's my fault? You could just move past me. And this isn't a 'bike lane'." He retorts, scoffing at me.

"Look at the street. What does it say? Bike Lane. B-i-k-e L-a-n-e." I pointed on the street, spelling it out for him.

"Okay, fine, sorry. Just, let me bring you to the hospital. Please?" He begged, helping me to my feet. "How could I know that you won't kidnap me?" I asked, his touch sent shivers up my spine. The hell?

"Have you seen an actor who kidnaps teens?" He asked, smirking at me. "Actor.. Oh? Well, uh, oh crap. Um, sorry for my, uh, attitude towards you." I stutter, bowing my bead down with shame.

I knew he looks familiar.

"Don't worry. It's my fault anyway. Jensen Ackles," He held his hand to shake. "And you are?"

"Jensen? The Dean Winchester Jensen? As in Jensen-Jensen?" I asked, shocked. "Wally Grimms, nice to meet you!" I say, shaking his calloused hand. "I'm shaking hands with an actor. This is.. Shit, Fucking Heaven!"

He let out a laugh and pulled his hand back. "So, how 'bout the hospital trip?" He asked, his face turned from happy to worried. "No need.. I can just clean it once I get to my shop. Thank you for the offer though." I said, smiling at him.

Picking up my bike, he started talking. "Shop? What kind?" He asked, suddenly interested. "Afternoon Teas and Pastries. It's just newly built around the corner over there." I replied, pointing to the left side.

"How come I don't see you there then? Also, on the other side is our set." He said, walking beside me. "That explains the walking. And you don't. I rarely go out. I'm the baker." I hummed proudly.

He stared at me in excitement, smiling widely. "Those red velvet cupcakes are delicious! You should bring some to the set!" He practically squealed, making me giggle. Fucking giggle.

What's he doing to me?!

I nodded, smiling back at him. "Sure. When and what time?" I asked, grabbing a notepad and a pen on my backpack, writing Jensen's orders. "Today at 1pm. Oh, bring three slices of blueberry cheesecakes. Dick likes 'em." He said, making us both chuckle.

"Gabriel and his sweets." I sighed, reaching our destination. "Well, see you later.. Nice meeting you!" I say, smiling. "Can I ask for your number? So you know, I could text you the details on where my trailer is at." He said and I modded, handing him my phone. He typed his number and handed my phone back to me.

"See ya." He said, winking at me before going to the set. I checked the number, seeing his name.

'Ackles :)'

I laughed, shaking his head. I grabbed the key to my tea shop, unlocking it. I went in, putting the sign to still closed. I hurried to the kitchen, heating all the ovens. I quickly made red velvet's, cheesecakes, cookies, scones, bagels, chocolate donuts and strawberry filled crossiants.

I grabbed the medkit, cleaning and bandaging my wound before placing the kit back to where it belonged.

I placed them in the oven, half of it waiting in the table. I quickly made the teas, coffee's, and juices. I heard the bell rang outside, seeing it was only Sarah.

"Morning boo." She said, hugging me. I hugged back, smiling. "Scones are 10 minutes left, Crossiants are twenty, Bagels are five. Velvet's and Cheesecake's are for the actors over there," I pointed to the busy set over the other side. "so don't touch it." I finished, seeing her nod.

First day of the week started off nicely.