"Whoa, sweetheart-"

Jensen gasps, his head turning fast, but not as fast as you as you breeze by, a panicked look in your beautiful eyes.

"Hey! C'mere!"

He almost whines, spilling a few drops of his coffee on his pants. Damn you and your beautiful distracting face.

"Shit-"

Jensen huffs, following after you with a sigh. God it was so early. You'd just gotten to set, what could you possibly be in a hurry for?

"My Persona?"

He taps on the women's restroom door with a soft frown.

"Is there anyone out there other than you?"

Your voice calls through the door, the strain obvious in your voice.

"No, darlin'. What's going on?"

Jensen frowns, gently trying the door when he hears you clearly break down into sobs. He peeks into the bathroom, making sure it was safe before fully coming in and crouching next to you, hiding under the sink.

"Hey..what the hell is goin' on?"

Jensen asks, keeping his voice as soothing as he can while brushing away your tears.

"This…this guy in props has been following me all week."

You choke out, trembling and clinging to your jacket like it would save you.

"Following you? Like watchin' you or…"

Jensen grits his teeth, already getting protective. Nobody followed his best friend. Especially not on set.