“she’s a smart girl, whatever she chooses i’m sure she’s gonna succeed.” your father says, leading jensen towards the front door. “you let me know when you touch down in kansas brother.” with one last hug, he closes the door behind jensen.

you watched from the window, your expression unreadable as jensen looks up and meets your eyes. though when you turn away, he sighs. he was truly sorry but you needed someone better than him. someone your own age.

meanwhile you laid in bed, closing your eyes as you recalled last night’s events.

how easily he slipped inside as your bodies fused together, lips greedily feasting on your own. his hands taking the time to memorize every inch of you to memory, you had the marks to prove it.

and yet when you finally hit your climax, he changed his tune. quickly putting distance between your bodies and leaving you in the ocean. not a word or sense of explanation as he left you behind and headed to what you assumed was his home.

wiping the stray tear, you open your eyes and stared at the ceiling.

you’d never touch the ocean again.

that had been five years ago and now seeing Jensen again, standing across the bonfire with a beer in hand you’re uncertain of how to feel. you haven’t been this close to the ocean in ages.