it was 7am and jensen came downstairs to see you cooking, he hugged you from behind before giving you a small pat on your shoulder and pulling away to go sit on the kitchen counter while he rubbesd his eyes "Morning.." he mumbled in a slightly hushed tone as he turned his head to look at you. His hair was a hot mess, and so was his clothes since he was a bit of light and rough sleeper. But now he was tired af. but he looked back out at the floor with a flat look asif to say he was bored