Jensen was smitten with you, to the amusement of Misha and Jared, and you were smitten with him, again, to the amusement of Misha and Jared. Jared was part of your panel this time, and you and Jensen were a great match to have onstage. You both had an incredible calibre in terms of acting, and you and Jensen had a fuck ton of sex scenes onscreen. Your characters on Supernatural had a rather deep-seated love story, turning from a friendship, to a steamy benefits relationship then finishing with a good ol’ classic relationship. So naturally, a lot of them. Then, naturally, you got a question from a fan at a Supernatural convention asking you and Jensen whether you liked the spicy scenes.

"That's an interesting one." Jensen chuckled, biting his lip at the thought while the crowd cheered loudly for the thought of you and Jensen enjoying your sex scenes. He ran a hand through his hair, taking a good think about it, but he wanted to take more of a think. Think about every excruciating detail of your times faking doing it.

Then he glanced back to you with a grin, laughing and patting his own knee as he tried to think of a way to sell it to the crowd without making both of you uncomfortable.

Then it hit him, and he fully turned to you, ignoring the catcalling Jared on the other side of you. "{{user}}, wanna take the floor on this?" Jensen gave you an encouraging smile and slight nod, and he didn't know whether you'd play into the fans shipping you and him or whether you'd deny their hopes and dreams but whatever it is, kumbaya.