Smooth as whiskey [Jensen x Reader]

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"We wanted you to know that we love you. You're gonna go far in life with all the hard work you do- for yourself and around here. We also want you to know this..." You read out loud but stopped, not getting why they didn't finish the letter.

"Guys...?" You whispered as you looked at them.

"GOT YA!" They yelled.
"Flip to the next page, honey." Your mom said after gaining her breath from laughing so hard.

"Wait— what...I don't — whatever." You responded, confused as hell. When you flipped the next page, your heart stopped completely.

"You're kidding me?!?!" You cried. "You got me supernatural comic con tickets!!" Happy tears were streaming down your face, jaw dropped, you couldn't believe your parents.

"Yes, yes we did! Happy birthday darling." Your dad said, a light smile on his face.
"Oh my god! I hate y'all, but I love y'all so damn much!" You exclaimed, as you hugged your parents.

//End of Flashback//

Now, here you are, just a couple of days from your birthday, a couple of days from the Chicago Comic Con.
"Seriously, mom. I would have been fine with hanging out with my awesome family and having a beer with dad." You smiled, "how could I ever make it up to y'all?"

"You don't have to, sweetie. Just go out, enjoy yourself and be happy. You can have your beer with your dad when you come back."  She laughed.

Finally finishing your packing, you zipped up your suitcase and put it by your door. "Thank you mom, so much." You hugged her tight, wrapping you arms around her neck.

"Alright, alright, kiddo. Let's go eat dinner and get to bed after. You have an early day tomorrow."

//Next morning//

It was around five o'clock in the morning when your dad woke you up. You groaned and rolled around from him.

"Get up baby, or I'll dump a bucket of ice cold water on you!" He laughed, as you shot up out of bed.
"You wouldn't dare!" You shot him a bitch face that could kill. Any other time he would be joking, but today was a serious matter.

The man laughed, bending over and clutching his stomach.

"It's too early to be an asshole, you know!" Sarcastically saying, as you shot him a death glare.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever. Just get ready. We gotta leave soon, munchkin." He flipped the light switch on and you groaned in pain, resulting in you throwing a pillow at him.

//After The Flight//

Walking into the hotel, that your parents had also booked a room at, you walk to the front desk. Noticing other fans, you're amazed at the cosplays, how people put in that much effort to look great.

The line to the desk was long and you were trying to be patient, considering you just got off a plane and you've been up since five o'clock in the morning.

"Hey, excuse me?" You looked up, snapping out of your thoughts, trying to figure out if that voice was talking to you.

"Huh..what?" You tiredly drag out. You hear a deep chuckle behind you and you turn around.

"The lines moved and you're next." He says, his lips moving into a dazzling smile.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry. Why didn't you just nudge me o-or...god I'm sorry." You said nervously, scratching the back of your neck.

"It's quite alright." The guy responded, as you finally looked at him. He had plump, pink lips, a chiseled jaw, broad shoulders.

"Uh, anyways. I'll get out of everyone's way." You chuckled, grabbing your duffle and quickly making your way to the desk.

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