It's been 5 years since Dean left Jensen and the little town of Hannah for another.
Jensen was heartbroken, his heart was shattered into peices. A week later Jensen receives news from the doctor that will change his life forever. He was now a single father to twin 4 year old boys, the pride and joy of his life.
Jensen picks up the pieces, getting his life back in order, choosing to leave his past behind for the sake of his precious boys. Before his mother passed, she left him their family bar, which he now manages succesfully. Life has been good to him this past 4 years, ever since his babies were born. That is until a familiar face walks into his bar. What will happen now?
A/N: Jensen is 30 years old, looks much like his season 5 or 6 self. Dean is 35, looks more like his season 9 self, scruffy beard and all (kinda hot). I completely regard them as different persons just for the sake of fan fiction and my imaginative mind.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own anyone in this fic, just borrowing their names and faces for fan fic purposes.
ENJOY...
CHAPTER 1
DEAN..
Hannah. The little town of Hannah. A town that holds alot of happy and heartbreaking memories.
Dean parks his 67 Chevy Impala outside their family home. Not much has changed as he glances at the home. He gets out of the car, shutting the door lightly, heading towards the front door.
His brother, Sam, doesn't know that he plans to move back here. Sam and he have had a rocky relationship ever since he chose to leave. They only spoke over the phone once in a while. It all began when he followed Lisa to California.
He huffs at that, Lisa, a girl he thought he loved. A girl he thought loved him back. Well big mistake. She had cheated on him a week back right on their bed. He immediately ended things. Truth be told, he wasn't happy in California. Why was he so foolish? Because of him listening to Lisa, he had to break the heart of another he loved.
He felt tears forming in his eyes and his heart squeezed in pain at the memory of the devastated, heartbroken look on Jensens face when he ended things. When he told him that he wasn't in love with him but with Lisa. He felt like absolute shit. The feeling of guilt and self loathing always presents itself when he thinks of Jensen. He cant help but wonder how he is? He hoped he could make amends.
He pushed the heartbreaking thoughts away as he stood in front of the door, knocking loudly three times. Not a moment later, the door opens to reveal his tall geek of a brother. Oh how he missed him.
With a shaky smile, as a tear slipped down his cheeks, "Heya Sammy".
A shocked looking Sam stuttered out, "De...Dean?".
JENSEN..
Jensen groans as soon as he steps into the boys room, "Levi...Noah...get your little butts here now", he shakes his head at the toys scattered everywhere around the room.
Suddenly he hears little feet approach slowly. He turns looking at his little boys. They were hand in hand, a look of guilt on their features. Noah was hiding slightly behind Levi.
Jensen never ever wants his precious babies to be hesitant when they come to him. He gets down on their level, "Come here both of you please", he says softly.
They both standing in front of him, he runs his hands softly on their chubby faces, "Boys", he continues with a light voice, "What did Papa say to do when you are done playing with your toys, hmm?"
Levi, the confident twin, spoke up, "that we are to put our toys back in our toy box Papa".
Jensen nods and smiles, "that's right honey..now we don't want anyone tripping or falling over them do we?", he raises a brow at Noah.
Noah in his sweet tiny voice replies, "We're sorry Papa...we will pick it up".
Jensen hugs and kisses both his boys on their foreheads, tickling their side's lightly, making them both giggle. His boys were so adorable. He loves them to bits.
"Ok go pack up...when your done...come and grab your sandwiches I made for lunch", Jensen ruffles his sons hair.
Both twins eyes lit up at the mention of food, making their way to pick up their toys. Jensen chuckles softly. They were so much like their father Dean. He furrows his brow at the thought of his ex lover. If there was one good thing Dean gave him, it was his babies. He was thankful for that. He couldn't imagine life without them.
They had some qualities of Dean. Levi was more like his Dad, he was outgoing, confident, and very protective of Noah. Noah was very shy, and looked up to Levi as his role model. They were inseparable. They carried more of his features, thankfully, but there were some qualities of Dean that were visible, like Deans lips and light brown hair color. He was shaken from his thought as little tiny hands grabbed at his.
Jensen looked lovingly at the two smiling sweet faces, identical bottle green eyes, glancing up at him, "Papa", Noah spoke up, "We are done".
Levi adds,"Yeah papa let's go eat".Jensen chuckles as the loves of his life pull him out of the room, heading towards the kitchen.
TBC