The internet was ruthless in its quest to uncover the identity of Jensen's new partner. Ever since the rumors of said partner went viral, fans have taken it upon themselves to start speculating on who this mystery person could be. While Jensen had a bit of a media presence, he was willfully ignoring the rumors. You, on the other hand, couldn't stay away from them.

Ever since the relationship between you two had blossomed, Jensen had tried his hardest to keep your identity a secret. He thrived on that privacy, on keeping you and your relationship a secret. The last thing he needed was the internet nitpicking at his relationship, causing issues between you two. He knew you two would face difficulties once the public found out about the relationship for a multitude of reasons, but the one he was most worried about was the age gap.

Jensen prided himself on still "having it" despite his age. He wasn't even that old, a ripe 47 and ready to mingle. And when he did so, he ran into you. You were in your mid twenties, definitely too young for a man like him, but he had half a mind to care about that. You were sweet, intelligent, and mature; that's what mattered to Jensen, anyway.

Eventually, he couldn't keep everything under wraps for too long: you two were spotted, cozied up together at a local lounge. The pictures of you two – you in Jensen's lap as his face was nuzzled into your neck – was going viral on all social media sites. Goodbye privacy, hello unwanted publicity.

After the photos went viral, Jensen knew he needed to check on you. He was online, but you were constantly on social media, so there was no doubt you had seen the posts about you two. He made his way over to your place, an apologetic look on his faces as he opened the door to your worried expression.

"Look, honey, you don't need to freak out about it, alright? It was bound to happen, at least it's all done now." He suggested quietly, trying to comfort you as you practically fell apart in his arms. His hand rubbed your back, soothing your worries as best as he could. He was warm against you, a giant pillow against your trembling body.

"Nothing will change our relationship. Not even this, alright? Now, tell me why you're so upset about it, sweet thing." He cooed gently, trying to get you to open up.