A/N: Here's some more of Jensen and Delilah! Finally you know the plot's conflict: age difference. Leave me some reviews of you like/dislike and want more!
I hear the familiar tone of Skype ringing on my laptop in my room, and hop onto my bed to answer the call. Two blonde ladies pop up on the screen.
"Hi!" says Sabrina, smiling wide. "I added Cassie to the call."
"Delilah!Ii miss you!" my other friend Cassie says.
I smile and lay on my stomach in front of the computer. "I miss you guys too! How are- Cassie, did you dye your hair?"
She nods and lifts her hair up, showing the bottom half to be a chestnut-brown.
"It looks gorgeous!"
"Thanks, Sab finally convinced me to get it done." They both laugh. "So, how are things on the set of your big TV show?" she asks.
I laugh shortly. "It's not my show, I'm in hair in makeup. And it's alright, Jared and Genevieve are so cute as newlyweds, always hanging out on set when they can. She's such a sweetheart! You'd never know since she plays such a bitch on the show."
They both laugh. My two best friends don't watch Supernatural much, but then tend to keep up from what i tell them.
"Very true," Cassie laughs. "And Jensen? How is he?"
"He's... managing. this split with Danneel has really been hard on him. I just hate seeing him so heartbroken, you know? He's just figuring out to be a single, working father." I sigh.
"That's so sad," Cassie says. "But I'm sure with people like you in his life he'll be just alright."
"Yeah."
"Okay," Sabrina interrupts. "Enough with the sad stuff. I wanted to tell you what happened at Jenny's twenty-first birthday!"
I shake off my work mind and dive into my friends' stories. Hearing about people back home is always nice, and oddly hard to picture since my life has changed so drastically. Getting my dream job right out of cosmetology school put my life in motion a lot faster than I ever expected, and I'm so great full it did.
~December 6~
Finally, I've figured out how to turn the fairy lights red and green in my little corner of the trailer. There's even a little light-up dreidel, and the seven principles of Kwanzaa in the window. I've always had holiday spirit, but never decided on which holiday. After all I grew up without a primary religion, so I like to appreciate as many cultures as I can.
Jensen brought in a little play pen for JJ, even though there's a place for her in his trailer, we both thought its be smart to have a spot in the H&M trailer. I'm the one watching her, and I'm here most of the day anyway. So little Justice is perched just under the decorations, a faint glow of green and red illuminating her small features.
"All done! Isn't that pretty, JJ?" I coo to her, getting on my knees at her level. She smiles and sticks her tongue out at me.
"Hey, put that back in there missy!" I tease, making her smile more. gosh she's adorable. I hear the door open and look over to see Misha step in.
"Hi misha," I stand up and give him a quick hug.
"Hey angel. Looks great in here." He says, nodding to the decor.
"You know, I find it adorably ironic that you still call me angel, after being put on main cast as an ACTUAL angel." I tell him.
"Well I may be an angel of the Lord," he grins. "But you're Uncle Misha's little angel. Always." His goofy smile makes me laugh.
"You're not my uncle," I giggle. "But thanks."
He nods and sits in my chair. "SoIi was wondering if you have anything planned for your big birthday?"
"I'm not making it a big deal, I'll just be able to drink legally." I shrug and sit on the counter next to him, organising my makeup brushes.
"It is too a big deal! You'll be 21! When i was your age.."
"Ew, now you're sounding like my uncle."
He laughs. "Oh shut up, angel. I mean , when Jensen hit 30 we went all out."
I blush, thinking of that party. After Jared sneaking me tequila all night, the liquor courage almost made me blab about my feelings for the birthday boy. I mean man, he's thirty-two, for christ sake... not that I really care. Is that bad?
Stay on track, Delilah.
"Right. Anyways, no I don't really have anything planned. A couple of my friends might come up from Oregon, hit some bars with me." I shrug, grabbing JJ's little bag of Cheerios to give her. As my back's turned I hear Jensen's voice add to the room.
"Friends from Oregon?" he says. "What's the occasion?"
"Delilah's birthday is in a month!" Misha tells him, as if he should know. I don't take any offence.
"Oh, yeah! You'll be twenty-eight or somethin, right?" he says casually.
I blush knowing he thinks of me so maturely. "I'm only turning 21, Jay, that's why I'm not hired full time. I'm not of age."
I see his eyes widen and I immediately regret reminding him of how "young" I am.
~Jensens POV~
Twenty one. Holy shit. Is Lilah really over a decade younger than I am? It doesn't seem real. Does that mean I'm messed up or something? That I might have feelings for someone so much younger that I am? Not even that, but the fact that I have no problem with it.
I go over and pick up my girl, she starts playing with Dean's amulet I'm still wearing. "Well that's gonna be fun, no more sneaking drinks for you huh?" I say to Delilah with a smirk.
"Who told you I sneak drinks?"
"Who do you think, Bunny?" I tease her. Her jaw drops a little and Misha starts laughing.
"Padalecki is getting his ass kicked," she says. "And only Mark and Jared are allowed to call me that, Squirrel."
I lean in and whisper, "If you say so." My flirty moment was crashed when JJ grabbed onto her boob.
"Oh, JJ can call me Bunny too is she wants." She laughs and I pass her my girl. "Can you say Bunny? Bun-ny? C'mon JJ I know you want to."
I love watching her with my daughter. I love seeing Justice so happy. She always lights up when she's with Delilah, especially when I'm with her as well. I think we're her favourite people.
