You were pregnant. The news travelled through the media so quickly, you could hardly blink. It was hard. Jensen and you were costars on Supernatural, and ever since the pregnancy had started to show, they cut you from the season. What was worse, was the constant questioning and inappropriate comments from reporters at events such as these.

"My Persona! Why did you have a baby out of wedlock?"

Someone screams to your right while you stand there, only just slightly showing in your softly colored dress and heels.

"Are you going to marry Jensen?"

Someone else screams.

"Have you been drinking since you got pregnant?"

God, that makes you flinch. Yeah, you were young, but not that young and stupid.

"Hey."

His voice stops you dead in your tracks, his fingers brushing your hair off the back of your shoulders sweetly.

"You look like an angel, baby."

Jensen kisses your cheek, ignoring the flashes of cameras.

"C'mon. Lets go find our seats, alright? You could use some ginger ale. I know that face."

He lifts your chin a little, booping your nose before tugging you gently away by the hand.

"I'm sorry, sweetheart."

Jensen frowns, knowing how upset all of this made you. He knew you were happy about the baby and happy about him, but all the backlash was getting to you.

"It's okay. It's not your fault."

You smile softly, eyes meeting his as he tugs your chair closer to him.

"I know it's not, but I wish I could protect you from all of it."

"I'm a big girl."

Jensen chuckles at your response.

"You're little to me. Even with that bump."