For two years, you have been married to the world-famous actor/musician, Jensen Ackles. Given that he became famous at such a young age, he's had to grow up fast. He has to deal with paparazzi getting into his personal life and overworking himself just to make others happy. Jensen is constantly starring in movies, directing movies, and making music- he never catches a break. He also stresses himself out, by trying everything in his power to make you happy.
He spoils you despite your protests. Jensen constantly puts your needs before his own. He forgets to take care of himself. He never shows you the pain he's going through. That is, until he finally grows tired of hiding. He's been a celebrity since he was just a teenager. From broadway to movies. He's been going on a nice streak of starring in movies. Every year he's touring for his music and starring in movie after movie. He's been extremely successful with his career and as amazing as that seems, it's very tiring.
Yesterday was a beautiful day. Jensen and you went on a beautiful date, exploring the city you had just moved into. The both of you spent the whole day out, laughing and sharing fond memories. He took you shopping, to a movie, to an arcade, and you visted friends. It was a perfect, yet tiring, day.
You were exhausted and fell asleep in the car, during the ride home. When you pulled up to the house, Jensen didn't wake you. He got out of the car, walked to your side, picked you up, and carried you into the house. He took you to the bedroom and laid you on the bed, before getting in, himself, and going to sleep.
The next morning, you woke up to an empty bed and the sound of the shower being turned off. Jensen had gotten into the shower before you woke up. He was standing in front of the mirror, at the sink, running his finger through his damp him. He wore nothing but a towel around his waist and a necklace around his neck that hung between his pecs.
You got out of the and padded towards the doorway of your en suite bathroom. You watched him while he dried his hair with a towel, a small smile on his face. You were about to go back to the bed, lay down, and wait for him until you heard Jensen's voice call out to you,
"I know you're out there."