It was barely 20 degrees outside in Vancouver. It didn't help that the sun had barely risen and a fresh layer of snow was on the ground. Seriously, how were you supposed to film in this? You played Dean Winchester's love interest on the show Supernatural, and you'd already almost finished the first season. A makeup artist hovers over you, blotting your face and trying to fix the redness on your nose from the biting cold.

"Your chai, beautiful."

You hear Jensen's teasing voice before you see him, two steaming cups of liquid in his hands.

"Thanks."

You respond instantly, sipping the hot liquid before sitting in your chair.

"Whose bright idea was it today to film outside? Couldn't let us film on a fake set?"

Jensen sits next to you on the ground, taking a big gulp of his coffee while looking up at you with big green eyes. You looked so pretty in the cold to him, the little tinge of pink dusting your cheeks, your dry lips, wet eyelashes.

"I dunno but no way I can say my lines without my teeth chattering."

You whine softly, hugging yourself to protect against the cold.