Chapter 3

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Jensen texted me an hour after that. All it said was '-Jensen'. The dorkiest grin spread over my face. I was surely losing my mind. I had just finished watching the season finale of Supernatural. Chairman Meow jumped up onto the couch and rubbed his head against my leg. Sometimes this cat loves me, sometimes he wants nothing to do with me. That's why cats are interesting I suppose. I thought about whether I should text him back or not. On one hand, it wasn't really a text that needed responding to. On the other hand, I really wanted to text him. On the other hand, he was probably busy unpacking and texting him would only annoy him. On the other hand, I really wanted to text him.

I responded 'are you SURE you don't want help unpacking? ;-)'

I stared at my phone, waiting for a response.

'I'm sure. Thanks though' He replied rather quickly.

I sighed. Why I was going after someone who wasn't completely head-over-heels for me by now, I had no clue. Had I not been charming? Well, he did agree to go on a date with me…

'Alright. Have a good night' I looked at the text, then deleted it and stared over.

'Alright. See you' I stared at that… then deleted it.

'Alright. Goodnight' and sent it.

I picked up the cat and laid down on my couch, before setting the cat down on my chest. I would be very sad when my furry little companion left me. I thought about getting a turtle next. They lived a little longer. I rubbed the Chairmans head gently.

I had asked Jensen out on a date, but had no clue what I was going to take him to do. What would he enjoy? I had no clue. He texted back 'Goodnight'.

I stared at my phone. Jensen had me wrapped around his finger, completely. How annoying. He probably had a bunch of people drooling over him, he was so attractive. I'm probably just one of many. He would probably have at least five dates planned for the weekend by the end of the week.

Wow, when did I become such a pessimist?

I started coming up with date options.

I didn't see or hear from Jensen until Thursday evening. I had just finished working with a client, and had made quite a large sum of money. I was just about to have a drink over a job well done, when Jensen texted me, 'I have to work on Saturday until 3, but after that I'm free'

I was so happy from this one, simple text. I was starting to annoy myself.

I responded 'perfect. I'll come by around 3:30?'

'Sounds good. What should I wear/bring?'

I smiled. He was so cute.

'Wearing something similar to what you wore to dinner the other day will be fine. You don't need to bring anything'

'Do I need money?'

'Nope, I've got everything' He was so considerate. I wanted this guy. I was obsessed. I sat down on my couch and hugged a pillow to my chest, my head full of black hair and blue eyes. Like really blue. His looks reminded me of Will, but Wills eyes were a dark blue, almost like the night sky, while Jensens are about as bright blue as you could get.

He responded 'If you're sure'

I had to hold myself back from walking downstairs and going straight to his room. What the hell?

'I sure am ;-)'

I woke up early on Saturday, got a shower, fed the cat, ate a bite of cereal before realizing I was too excited (nervous?) to eat, and got dressed. I toned it down a bit today. I wore skinny jeans and a plain dark blue button down long sleeved shirt. I made the end tips of my hair light blue, then used blue eyeliner and blue eyeshadow. I realized I looked very blue. I didn't even really like blue all that much. Maybe I was thinking about Jensens eyes a bit too much.

When I was completely finished and ready to go, I checked the time… and realized it was only 12 o'clock. Crap.

I sat down and sighed. What was I doing? I needed to calm down. I made some popcorn, sat down and watched the first Pirates of the Caribbean movie. I would totally screw Johnny Depp.

After the movie was over, I only had about a half hour to wait. I checked that I didn't have any popcorn in my teeth, put some chapstick on, some good smelling cologne, and texted Jensen. 'You ready for me?'

After I had already sent it, I realized how sexual it sounded. Oh well.

He responded almost immediately. 'Yes'.

I threw on a light black jacket and walked down the stairs too fast. Before I reached the bottom, I slowed to an appropriate pace. I waked down the hall to Jensens door, took a deep breath that I needed for some reason, and knocked on his door.

Jensen opened the door and smiled. "Hey" He said.

… oh my gosh he is gorgeous.

"Hey" I said a little roughly, then cleared my throat and smiled. "You look good" But really I was just looking at his face, which I hadn't realized I had missed so much after only meeting him once.

He looked me up and down, and snorted. "We match"

I blinked and looked at his outfit for the first time. He had on jeans, a light blue shirt, and a light black jacket. I smiled. "So we do"

He smiled back and closed the door behind him. "So, where are we going?"

"Well, that depends. Do you want to eat now or later?"

We had started walking down the hallway, closer than the other day. It was progress.

"Hmm" He thought about it. "Now if that's alright."

I chuckled. "If it wasn't I wouldn't have offered it as an option".

He looked thoughtful. "No, I guess not" we smiled at each other for a second before he turned away, embarrassed. When we got outside, I hailed a taxi, grabbed Jensens hand daringly, and pulled him with me in the back. After closing the door I gave the driver directions. I noticed Jensen looking at our intertwined hands, blushing. He then looked out the window.

We sat in silence comfortably, or at least I was comfortable, for about ten minutes. "… I hope you didn't plan anything too fancy" he said, looking at me. His hand was hot underneath mine.

I smiled. "Well, let's just say I choose a place where I had to make reservations, but nothing too fancy".

He raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything, just went back to looking out the window. I looked at him. He was freshly shaven and he smelled good, I noted. When we pulled up to the place, I paid the driver and pulled Jensen out by the hand.

He looked up at the 4-star restaurant "… This place looks expensive" he said nervously. I smiled at him. "Don't you worry. The owner of this place owes me a favor. Tonight we eat for free". I said proudly and pulled him by the hand into the building.

We walked in and went up to the man at the counter. "Reservations for Bane". I said quickly. I started rubbing circles on the back of Jensens hand with my thumb, and he shivered. I had to try to keep the amusement off of my face.

The man at the desk looked down at his clip board. "Of course, let me show you to your table sirs". He stood and started walking away without making sure we followed. I continued to pull Jensen by his hand. His grip was strong, his hands almost as big as mine.

We walked past tables of people eating and laughing, until we started walking into a back room where there we no tables, just curtains that led to individual rooms. Jensen looked extremely nervous, so I gave his hand a reassuring squeeze.

We finally reached the end of the back room and our waiter pushed aside a green curtain that revealed the small, private room we would be eating in. There was a booth with a soft plush bench that went around a circular table. I pulled Jensen in the booth with me and pulled him as close as I could. He smelled so good.

Our waiter placed menus in front of us. "I will return momentarily." He said before leaving the small room, leaving the curtain open. I let go of Jensens hand and wrapped my arm around his waist instead. Jensen looked at me with raised eyebrows, and I simply smiled at him. I knew I was being way too forward on the first date, but I didn't really care with those crystal blue eyes looking directly into mine.

"Do you like it?" I asked in a very flirty voice. He looked around "I do… So, what was that favor you did for the owner?" he asked, reaching for a menu.

I mentally sighed. I had actually cured him of a demon STD he had acquired, but I couldn't exactly tell Jensen that. So I came up with something else. "I got him into a really good hospital with a very good doctor when he was deathly ill through some connections I have… that was before he got all of this money" I explained. It was somewhat slightly true.

Jensen looked impressed. "I see. How did you know him?" He opened his menu and started to look through it. I could tell he was just trying to make conversation, but I didn't know how to answer his question, so instead I let my hand grip his waist and said, "there's no reason to be jealous handsome" teasingly. Oh God, who was I?

He blushed and looked away slightly. "I was just asking… Are you sure our meal is free? This all looks very expensive."

I smiled, "You're so considerate, yes I'm sure".

Our waiter came back and asked for our orders. "I'll have a black diamond steak, well-done" Jensen said, handing the man his menu. I turned to him, "I'll have the same thing, but medium-rare". The man took my menu and said "That'll be about 20 minutes" and walked away again leaving the curtain open. I looked back to Jensen. "So, you like steak?"

Wait… that was probably the dumbest thing I had ever said! Well, at least the dumbest thing I had said all week.

He just smiled at me though. "It's my favorite. I don't usually get it though, because of how expensive it is". I smiled at him. "If I'm treating you, you don't have to worry about the cost of anything" I pulled him slightly closer if that was possible.

Jensen must be a touchy feely kind of person, because he did not look nearly as uncomfortable as he could have. "How have you liked New York so far?" I asked simply, now carful of what I said.

He smiled and began telling me how his first week had been. He mostly talked about his coworkers, how most of them were friendly, some of them were a little strange, and how one girl 'accidentally' touched him a little more often than he liked. At that, I felt slightly guilty and loosened my hand from his waist, but he surprisingly leaned into me more and even put his hand on my knee.

I momentarily contemplated jumping him right then and there, but then our waiter came back in with our plates and a bucket with chilled champagne in it. He set our plates down in front of us before opening the champagne and pouring two glasses half full. He then set a device down in the center of the table. "Please beep us if you need anything". He said before walking out and this time, closing the curtains.

Jensen picked his hand off of my knee and began eating, sliding himself away slightly to give himself elbow room. I removed my arm and began to eat as well. We talked very little while we were eating, something I appreciated. I did not like to talk while I was eating. It wasn't until after I had taken my first bite that I realized how hungry I was, and I finished my meal in record time. Once I finished, I simply watched Jensen eat. Unlike me, he ate slowly and gracefully, it was nice to watch.

Jensen noticed me watching him after a minute and he looked at me then, setting his utensils down. "Why are you looking at me? Is there something on my face?"

I blinked. "What? N-" I paused. "… yeah, there is. Let me get that for you".

I put one hand on his leg, leaned forward, and licked the corner of his mouth slowly. He froze completely but made an "mmh" sound.

I pulled away and smiled. "You're a messy eater. You've gotten food everywhere" I exclaimed, before leaning forward and licking up the front of his neck.

Now was the moment of truth. He was either going to run away screaming, or give into me completely. I didn't consider anything in the middle acceptable.

"Magnus" He breathed heavily

Oh God

I licked up and down his neck and slowly ran my hand up the inside of his thigh.

"M-Magnus" he breathed. "Someone could come in" He said, but grabbed my shoulder, holding me in place.

I stopped and looked up at him. "No one will come in." I assured him before cupping his face in my hands and kissing him sweetly. Jensen froze for a second before melting into me completely. After a few seconds, Jensen put both hands in my hair, pulled me closer, and shoved his tongue in my mouth.

Yes I thought triumphantly and put my hands in his hair, letting him take control of our making out. He was good at it. Really good at it, he clearly knew what he was doing. Completely forgetting myself, I wrapped a leg around his waist before pulling myself into his lap to straddle him, careful of the table. I normally couldn't do this, but Jensen was big enough that I wouldn't hurt him. I pushed up against him and Jensen moaned into my mouth. He wrapped one arm around my waist and pulled me against him. I move my hands away from his hair and began to run them over his chest. I let them run down until I reached the hem of his shirt, where I put my hands up under his shirt to touch his bare chest.

Jensen stopped kissing me completely in that instant, put both hands on my shoulders and pushed me away gently.

I simply blinked down at him, not knowing what day it was or who I was or what I was doing. I was completely absorbed in his shiny red lips and lustful blue eyes.

"Magnus…. Let's stop here".

….Damn!