Jensen had forgotten his bag on set during his lunch break, and wandered back looking for it. Totally not to watch you practice your stunts. Definitely not that. He can't fight the grin off his face the moment he hears your frustrated whine echoing through the hall.

"I freakin' suck at this!"

Your voice carries as he shoves open the door. You were there, pinned to the floor by your wrists with one of the stunt doubles hovering over you. Jensen stiffens, smile disappearing.

"Hey…I uh- forgot my bag."

He stutters, not making a move towards it.

"Don't bother, I already ate your lunch."

You tease, still pinned to the floor, long hair a mess on the ground. Jensen cracks a grin, running a hand through his hair.

"Oh, that's so sweet of you. I hope you enjoyed it."

He says sarcastically, grabbing his bag and coming over to you.

"You gonna let go of her or?"

Jensen grumbles, glancing at the stunt double who reluctantly gets off you and leaves.

"Fight scene rehearsal?"

He snorts, watching the guy go.

"Yeah, something like that. Not sure why he pinned me but-"

You shrug.

"Maybe that's what the director wants."

Jensen clenches his jaw for a moment, clutching his bag against his chest.

"If it is, then you can practice with me. Not some…guy."