5.
The guys wanted to go out and get dinner but I was exhausted. I managed to get out of it, faking a headache and made my way back to my room. I let myself in, bee-lining straight to my room. I shed my bag and jacket, kicking my shoes off without unlacing them and fell face first onto the bed. Which was a mistake. Housekeeping hadn't been in and the sheets smelt of Jensen. I rolled onto my back, kicking at the covers.
I wanted to disappear. I wanted to leave. If I hadn't spent a small fortune on this weekend I probably would have.
I heard my phone ring in my jacket pocket and I ignored it, hearing the ringtone fade out. It rang again and I groaned, sliding off my bed onto the ground where my jacket was. I pulled it out, looking at the caller ID.
I tilted my head back against the bed, sliding the green button to the left.
I took a breath. "What?" I huffed like a petulant teenager.
"Are you okay?" Jensen asked, genuine concern evident in his voice.
"I'm peachy. Was that all?"
Jensen sighed. "You're not okay."
I rolled my eyes even though he couldn't see me. "I'm fine, Ackles. Can I go now?"
"Carina...stop being like this please." He said softly. I heard him swallow something.
"Like what?" I asked. "Like a total idiot. That's what I am?"
"You're not an idiot, Carina. Why would you think that?"
"Why do you keep pushing, Jensen? Just stop okay. I forgive you for whatever happened in the lobby. You can stop feeling guilty. I won't tell anyone where you slept last night I swear. Just please, stop okay, I can't take it." I hung up and turned my phone onto flight mode, just wanting a break.
I went into the bathroom and began to run a bath, needing some space. I stripped my clothes and climbed in, putting in my headphones to listen to some music to zone out.
I was half way through one of my relaxation playlists when someone suddenly came barging through the bathroom door.
"JENSEN! WHAT THE FUCK!" I shouted, quickly pulling my legs up to cover my chest, yanking my headphones out of my ears, making sure they, or my phone didn't fall into the water.
"Oh my god, I thought something was wrong when you didn't answer your phone or the door so I went and got a key and let myself in and...oh wow, you're naked." He babbled apologetically before he turned and faced the other way which didn't really do anything since there was a massive mirror.
"WHAT THE LITERAL FUCK IS HAPPENING!" I shouted again. "SHUT YOUR EYES, ACKLES!" I shouted and waited for him to cover his face. I got up out of the bath and wrapped a towel around myself.
"I am so sorry." He said and I rolled my eyes.
"Stop saying that to me." I said more calmly this time as I let the water out of the tub. I grabbed my phone and headphones and the bottom of Jensen's shirt and moved back into the adjoining room. I quickly shut the connecting door in case someone came back. "What are you doing?" I asked, glaring up at him once we were out of the steamy bathroom and I could think more clearly.
He moved his hand from his face. "I was worried."
I shrugged at him. "That gives you zero right to barge into my room."
"I know that now, god I'm sorry."
"Stop saying that to me." I repeated. "I'm fine. As you can see. It's been a long day and I need some time."
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Taking Chances [A Jensen Ackles Fanfic] Complete
FanfictionHave you ever met someone and immediately you knew they were going to be trouble? Where everything you thought you knew changed in an instant? That happened to me, when I least expected it, and from the least expected source. I met Jensen at a conve...