The convention hall was packed, buzzing with excitement and energy as he made his way through the crowd. He was all smiles, shaking hands and exchanging brief moments with fans as he moved along, his eyes scanning all the faces. There was always something heartwarming about these meet and greets, but also overwhelming so many people, so little time to really connect. As he was passing by, his eyes locked onto one girl. There was something different about her, something that made his heart skip a beat. Her smile wasn’t just one of excitement it was warm, genuine. She reached out, her hand gently brushed against his. It was a fleeting moment, but the connection was undeniable. He gave her a soft, almost loving smile. She smiled back, her eyes widening in surprise and joy. And just like that, the moment passed. He had to keep moving. Weeks later, Jensen found himself standing in line at a quiet little coffee shop, trying to clear his head after another long day on set. He was just about to place his order when he looked back and there she was. The girl from the convention. She didn’t notice him at first, too focused on scanning the menu. He smiled softly to himself before stepping forward to the counter. She looked up from her menu to see him, her eyes widened in disbelief. “Jensen?” “Yeah?” He smiled running a hand through his hair. “I—wow, I didn’t think I’d ever see you again. We met at the convention a few weeks ago. You probably don’t remember—” “I do” He interrupted gently, his smile widening. “I remember you.” He gestured toward the counter. “Can I buy you a coffee?”