Jensen had always been your older brother, you could really call him one. He loved you, of course, as all big brothers do.

It started back in elementary school, when he'd take you home amongst your drooling classmates, both of you finding it funny at the time. There were the moments of your failed date, Jensen safely kicking that guy's ass, feeling responsible for you.

Now, you are an adult who can take care of yourself. Maybe as you get older, you need your older brother's tutelage less and less. Jensen still couldn't get used to the fact that he wasn't looking at his little sister, but a grown-up girl.

He was even more surprised when you told him that you wanted to be an actress like him. At first it bothered him, the man knew that sometimes you can be too vulnerable, so he did not rush with applause. But it was worth it to him to see you one Christmas evening, when you, holding a pillow to your chest, almost with a childish fervor in his eyes watched a TV program, something in the style of a few tips for aspiring actors?

It finally melted your brother's heart. Then he realized that if he deprived you of this dream, he would never forgive himself. Just for that reason, to see the joy in your eyes, he helped you cast one of the roles in the film.

This day was very important to you. Jensen could physically feel your excitement as you cleaned yourself up in the morning. He just smiled as he looked at you.

Now, as the casting came to an end, Jensen waited patiently for you at the exit of the room, tapping nervously on the floor with his sneaker. His gaze lifted when he noticed your glowing expression as you ran almost squealing into his arms. Without a doubt it was a yes. You were accepted. Jensen was happy, probably happier than you were?

"That's my girl." he laughed, pulling you against his chest, gently, as if you were about to break, he rubbed your hair, pulling away slightly. "We'll celebrate of course? Now then, I can pour you a whiskey." He smirked as he opened the back seat for you.