Jensen woke up that morning with a smile. For the end of May, it was already hot in Austin, and the humidity wasn't exactly being easy on the people who lived there. It was barely nine and he could already see the heaviness in the air. It didn't phase him one bit because in the next two hours he would be heading over to the townhouse to spend the day with Y/N, Robbie, and Jason. They had planned a full-on day of just working and brainstorming on the best way to go about arranging the schedule of bands, where each one would be playing and for how long.
It wasn't an easy task, as many of them were traveling into Austin for one day. Y/N had already taken care of all that and even arranged for a shuttle service to take the acts to and from the venues to hotels, airports, or even the local convenience store—wherever it was they needed to go. They were giving their time and talent for a worthy cause, so if there was something she could do to make their stay more comfortable, she was more than willing to do it.
It was little things like that, that made her a good partner on the event, but it was also those traits that made him look at her with hearts in his eyes and butterflies in his stomach. Her mind had a way of working and problem solving it like he'd never seen before. She wasn't just thorough with following through, she took steps above and beyond what would be expected and consistently blew his mind.
On today's agenda, the schedules would be finalized, and he could finally talk to her about the music she would be doing over the course of the weekend. That was what started all this, after all. Watching her play at the Beachcomber, seeing her play on New Year's Eve, singing at the convention—Jensen knew this festival would not be complete unless Y/N took the stage. If he could convince her to sing with him as well? Even better.
It didn't take more than an hour for him to be ready to go. As he showered and dressed for the day, he rehearsed a hundred different ways to approach Y/N about performing. He had brought it up casually in the weeks since they were in Chicago, but she always found a way to change the subject or just blow him off completely. Today, he was determined to get her to agree to getting on one of the stages and sharing her gift with the crowd.
Keys in hand, Jensen was heading for the door when there was a knock at it, quickly followed by the door opening. Jensen was about to go off when he saw Jared come through.
"Hey! You here?" Jared called out, then spotted Jensen standing off to the side.
"Uh, yeah. Right here," he chuckled. "What are you doing here? Thought you were heading out for a road trip with Gen and the munchkins."
"We are. Leaving later this afternoon, I just had to talk to you real quick so I told her I had to run a quick errand."
"So, you're lying to Gen about coming here? Has she been reading fanfiction again? She worried there's some, uh, frisky business..." Jensen motioned back and forth between him and Jared but kept a straight face.
Jared rolled his eyes. "No, you jackass. But she was talking with Dee yesterday at the house."
Jensen was a little taken back by his statement. "Uh. Ok. So?"
"So? Dude, I knew Dee had been calling and shit since New Year's, but you didn't tell me she and what's-his-face broke up. She made it sound like you two were getting close again and she was interested in reconciling. So, what gives?"
Jensen didn't know what to say to that. He stammered and then started to pace from the entryway into the living room. He tossed the keys he had in his hand onto the coffee table and turned back to Jared.
"She said what now?"
"All I heard was that she and that guy broke up a couple weeks ago and that she's been talking to you every day. Is she?"
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When You Least Expect It
FanfictionAfter a hard breakup, Jensen decides to throw himself into organizing a Music Festival in Austin that is meant to raise money for a few of his most cherished charities and organizations. As he throws himself into planning it, he stumbles upon a spir...
