Jensen Ackles
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    "Cut!"

    The director shouts, looking annoyed as ever as he stomps over. Jensen gets protective almost instantly, frowning and stepping a bit closer to you without invading your personal space.

    "My Persona, can you get a damn grip on that drawl? Where'd that even come from?"

    He huffs, crossing his arms. You open your mouth to respond when Jensen does for you.

    "Are you serious? She's from Georgia and she's tired as hell. It's almost nine pm."

    The director groans, checking his watch.

    "Well, if we aren't gonna get any good takes out of her tonight then fine. Come back to set tomorrow with a normal accent, yeah."

    He snaps, walking away with his clipboard.

    "Don't worry about him, sweetheart. You sound cute."

    Jensen sighs, reaching out to tuck a stray piece of hair behind your ear.

    "D'you want dinner? Ya look hungry and tired."

    He cracks a smile, seeing your eyes light up at the mention of food.

    "Good. And you bring that accent with you. Makes me wanna kiss you even more."