The girl from London pt.2
A/N: Hey guys, I came across my one shot from three years ago and wanted to give this one a second part. Just to finish and give them a happy ending, since I'm a sucker for happy endings lol
If you haven't read Part 1 please do so ;)
Pairing: Jensen x female!reader
Warnings: language, smut, p in v, some angst, them being cute
“Jensen I cannot marry you.” She says with a small laugh as she looks around the airport. He steps in front of her blocking her view. She looks up at him as he takes her hand in his. “I don’t want you to go.” He says with a small smile as he squeezes her hand. She sighs softly and closes her eyes for a moment, actually thinking about staying. But she can’t, right? That would be crazy. She loved her stay in Austin, but she needs to go back. Her visa expires tomorrow and she’s panicking she’s going to jail, if she overstays. “I really don’t want to go either, but my visa expires tomorrow. Even if you’d marry me right now, it wouldn’t work.” She says with a sad smile. “I really like you Jensen. I had a great time with you, but you shouldn’t wait for me, okay?” He gives her small smile looking at their intertwined hands and nods. “I know. The States and UK are separated by an ocean.” He tries to joke and Y/N just gives him a small smile. “This kind of long distance wouldn’t work, no.” She agrees and lets out a small sigh.
Jensen cups her face with both of his hands and crashes his lips to hers for one more time. He pulls her closer and kisses her deeply in the airport and he couldn’t care less. She wraps her free arm around his neck to pull him even closer. “I would’ve loved getting to know you better, Y/N Y/L/N.” He mumbles against her lips, when he pulls away, resting his forehead against hers. “Me too, Jensen Ackles.” Both had amazing weeks together. With lots of fun, laughs, deep and great talks, trips, great sex, hot makeout sessions in either his or her apartment. She met great people in Austin and made good friends. She’s going to miss this time a lot.
“Boarding for flight 4675 to London Heathrow will begin shortly.”
She kisses him one last time, resting her hand in his hair. Telling him goodbye without using words. “Goodbye, Jensen.” She says as she steps back, but Jensen steps closer and kisses her one last time. The real last time since he knows she has to get in line for security check. Time already is limited. “Goodbye, Y/N.” He whispers softly before hugging her tightly. They pull away from each other and Y/N gives him sad and teary smile. “Let me know when you’re inside the plane. Just shoot me a text, okay?” She nods, unsure of her own voice. “Okay.” She whispers before walking towards the security check with her little carry on. Jensen watches her go before he looks down at his key dangling from his hand. Seeing the keychain he has gotten years ago. It says, “London, I love you.” Every time he looks at that keychain now and he will think about Y/N. Every time London is mentioned somewhere, he’ll think about Y/N. He sighs to himself and looks up to see her gone already. She’s already through security check and nowhere to be seen.
Y/N just got there in time for boarding. That’s been the first time in her life that she almost missed her flight. But there’s a first time for everything, right? She smiles a little to herself and shakes her head. A few minutes later she’s finally on the plane and sitting in her seat. She quickly grabs her phone and lets him know she’s inside the plane now. She wants to say so much more. She wants to tell him, how much she’s going to miss him. She wants to tell him so many things. She wishes she could tell him, she wants to stay with him, but she knows saying all those things would not make things easier for any of them.
Jensen feels his phone vibrate inside his jeans pocket and takes it out, seeing it’s a text from Y/N.
He doesn’t read the text immediately. He just stares at his phone as he leans against his car in the parking spot. He hopes that the text says more than that she made it to the plane. When he checks the message he feels a little disappointed, but he also knows it’s for the best. He thanks her, for letting him know and gets inside his car. He decides to take the route that takes him longer to get home, just to clear his head a little. He knows they’re probably not going to see each other ever again, because there’s no reason for him to go to London or for her to come to Austin.
Even if they tried long distance, how would that look like? He’s busy with filming. She only has limited vacation days. It’s a dead end and he hates everything about it. From what she told him, she really likes her job and she’s happy where she is. So he doesn’t know, if she’s ever willing to leave her job and the city she grew up in. He remembers how hard it was for him to go LA when he was just eighteen years old. He was scared and he missed Dallas a lot the first few months he was in LA. But LA also helped him grow as a person, but moving to another city is totally different than moving to another country, no another continent. Also doing a big move at eighteen is also different than doing it at thirty. He hates this situation because he knows he can’t do anything about it.
When Y/N gets home the next day. Can she still call it home after she’s been gone for the last six months? She doesn’t know. She closes the door after pushing her suitcases inside her apartment. It’s a weird feeling being back in London, but she also missed her family and friends. But she doesn’t feel as happy as she thought she would be. She plops down on her sofa and takes out her phone, ordering herself some takeout for dinner. She looks out the window that’s right next to her sofa. She’s lucky, because she can see the tower bridge from her apartment. She still loves the view, especially by night. But it doesn’t really feel like home anymore and she can already say that within a few hours of coming home.
Y/N is in the office designing a bedroom for a fresh married couple. They found her company and her work and wanted her to design their bedroom within a budget. They were so cute together, they just moved to London from Germany, because her husband got a job here. They seemed so excited about everything. It was genuinely heart warming listening to and watching them. They are a beautiful couple.
“Y/N, there’s a customer in line, who wants to talk to you.” Ella, one of the assistants tells her and she nods gesturing for Ella to connect her with the customer. Ella nods and does so as Y/N grabs a pen and piece of paper. “Hello, this is Ashbourne Interiors. You are talking to Y/N Y/L/N, how can I help you today?” Y/N tells the customer, holding the pen between her fingers, getting ready to take notes. “Hey, Y/N. It’s Jensen.” Jensen says on the other line and Y/N freezes for a second, because she never expected to hear from him personally again. “Hey, Jensen. Everything alright with your parents’ house?” She asks assuming he’s calling because of them and no other reason.
Jensen frowns slightly, since he’s not calling because of his parents’ home. “Yeah, everything is fine…” He tells her and she chews on her lips. “Okay, why are you calling then?” She asks awkwardly. “I’m in London for the week and I wanted to ask you, if you wanted to grab dinner some time?” He asks her as she scribbles on the piece of paper in front of her. He couldn’t text nor call her, because her phone got stolen two weeks ago. Luckily, she somehow managed to get her pictures back and a few numbers. Unfortunately, she wasn’t able to get Jensen’s number back and she thought it was a sign, that she needs to forget him. Honestly, she wants to see him and maybe they have a nice night. After that everyone goes their separate ways again.
“Yes, I would love to. You have something to write?” She says as she hears Jensen looking for something before he answers her. She tells him her new number and that he should text her. She hears her phone ring and sees an unknown number. She saves it to her contacts. “Maybe we could meet today?” Jensen asks her and she thinks about it for a moment, checking the time. It’s 3pm and she finishes work in an hour. If she takes the underground in time, she’ll be home by 5pm.
“Works for me.” She tells him. “How about meeting around 6:30 pm?” He suggests. “We can do that.” She nods to herself. “Great. See you later then.” He says before they hang up and she looks at her office phone for at least a minute.
Jensen already texted her last week, but didn’t get an answer. At first he thought she was ignoring him or simply just didn’t want to meet with him. Then he tried calling her and the provider said, the number doesn’t exist, so he assumed she has a new number. So he waited until he got to London to call her company. He didn’t remember the name of it, so he had to scroll through his E-Mail for at least three hours. He was so happy when he finally found an E-Mail, that had the phone number and the address. Firstly, he considered just showing up at her firm, but that would’ve been kind of weird, since there was no contact for the last months.
The last message they exchanged was that she landed in London safely. That was all. Sure, they could’ve talked weekly, but there was no future and he isn’t sure if there is one right now. He’s being selfish, because he wants to see her. Hold her. Kiss her. Cuddle her. Fuck her. He misses her and he still thinks about her a lot. Fuck, his parents loved her and thought she was a nice girl, but things don’t always work like they should. His friends also liked her a lot and told him she was fun to hang out with. He was excited when he was invited to a premiere in London, because, of course the first thought that came to his mind when he heard about London was Y/N.
Y/N thought about him a lot, because she’s seen him in her magazines, on her tv or laptop. It wasn’t really inevitable. Honestly, what do you expect? He’s a well know actor. But she was over it until after this call. She wasn’t considering saying no for a second. So no she’s not over him. She just hasn’t seen him for months. Glad she isn’t, because she’s going to see him in a few hours.
She’s on her way home when he texts her, letting her know they’re going to meet by the tower bridge, which is convenient for her. She texts him, that it works fine for her. He doesn’t need to know, that she lives close by, yet. Maybe it comes in handy later?
Y/N gets home by five just how she thought, she would. She takes a quick shower and gets ready for her date. It’s 6pm when she leaves her apartment building and walks towards the tower bridge, which is a twenty minute walk. It’s spring. Her favourite season of the year. Not too cold or warm.
She’s been thinking a lot about going to the states again, maybe even move there permanently, but her mom told her, it would be crazy. Her mom said, she has a good paying job people dream of and giving that up wouldn’t be the smartest move. Said the woman, who’s traveling the world after Y/N’s dad died and has been home only a few times. Her friends told her the same as her mom, but she wasn’t going to listen to them. Sure she missed them, but they all have kids now and she doesn’t. Since she’s back, she’s seen her friends only like four times. Her brother was the only one who told her to just do it, but then she got scared, because the jobs in the states she was checking out, weren’t paying like hers in London. So she scratched that plan and hasn’t been thinking about it until the moment Jensen called her.
When she gets to the tower bridge, she already sees him. He’s wearing a white shirt and a jeans jacket over it. He looks even better than she remembers. Fuck, he’s handsome. She’s also getting nervous all of a sudden, because what if it is weird after not seeing each other after five months. In that moment, he turns around and gives her his famous smile as he spots her. He starts walking towards her and Y/N gives him a smile as well. “Hey, it’s my favorite British girl.” He says and almost immediately pulls her into his arms when they are close enough.
As soon as she’s in his arms, she realizes how much she has missed him. She hugs him back tightly and squeezes him. When she looks up at him, he’s already looking down at her. He can’t help himself and leans down, capturing his lips with hers and kiss her softly and deeply, showing her how much he missed her too. He pulls away a moment later, but she just pulls him in again and kisses him deeply as well. He melts into her and just holds her close as they kiss in front of hundreds of tourists, but he couldn’t care less.
“I missed you.” He says when they pull away from each other. “I missed you too.” She says and pecks his lips once more. He smiles and can’t help, but kiss her again. She smiles against his lips and kisses him back softly. Y/N pulls away a moment later. “Okay enough kissing.” She jokes and adjusts her glasses as she looks up at him. “Enough? I don’t think so.” He says playfully and she just shakes her head. “We can continue later.” She suggests and he just nods as he intertwines their hands.
“So where are we going?” Y/N asks curiously as they walk down the bridge and towards millennial bridge. “A friend of my co-worker opened his own restaurant. It’s Italian.” He smiles and squeezes her hand. She looks up at him and smiles. “Sounds great. Have you been there before?” She asks him and he shakes his head no. “No, I haven’t had the chance to check it out, yet.” She just nods. “What is it called? Maybe I’ve been there before.” He takes his phone out and looks into the E-Mail. “It’s called “Casa Bellarosa”.” She thinks for a moment. “Okay, no. I haven’t been there, yet.” She smiles and he just nods.
They get to the restaurant about 15 minutes later, making some casual small talk, just checking up a little. There’s a lot they need to talk about, but none of them has the courage to do so. Jensen places his hand on the small of her back as they enter the restaurant, mentioning his reservation number. The waiter checks on it in his little book by the front and nods before leading them to their table.
The restaurant radiates understated luxury, tucked behind a row of glowing storefronts like a well-kept secret. Soft golden light spilled from crystal chandeliers onto polished marble floors, while dark walnut panels and velvet seating gave the space an intimate warmth. Fresh white lilies stood in tall vases between tables dressed in crisp linen and fine silverware.
The air carries the rich aroma of garlic, rosemary, truffle oil, and slow-simmered tomato sauce, blending with the faint scent of expensive wine and candle wax. A pianist plays softly near the back of the room, the melody weaving through the low murmur of wealthy guests and the occasional clink of champagne glasses.
Waiters in tailored black uniforms move gracefully between tables, speaking in hushed voices and treating every guest as if they belonged to old money and influence. Along one wall, an impressive wine display stretches from floor to ceiling, filled with rare vintages from Tuscany and Sicily.
Y/N felt a little out of place as she looks around. She works with rich people and she lives in London, which is expensive, but she doesn’t earn that kind of money to visit a restaurant of this kind. She feels a little shy as Jensen helps her sit down on her seat. Jensen sits down in front of her and smiles. “Here’s the wine card and the menu.” The waiter says with a polite smile before walking away, giving them some time to decide.
“Wow.” Y/N breathes out as she grabs the menu and sees the prices of the dishes. Jensen smiles at her and checks the menu. He knows it’s a little more elegant, but he doesn’t mind. Even if he’s not going to see her again, but he just wants the best for her and spoil her a little. “You know what you want?” Jensen asks as he shuts the menu carefully. Y/N shakes her head no absentmindedly. “Take your time. Dinners on me.” That catches her attention and she looks up at him. “You do not have to pay for my dinner.” She says, her British accent heavy. He smiles and reaches across the table and takes her hand in his. “I know, but I want to . Just let me.” He says softly and she sighs little, but nods, giving in.
The waiter comes by a few minutes later and takes their orders. “We’d like to have a Chardonnay as well.” Jensen adds after their food orders. “Excellent choice, Mr. Ackles.” The waiter says as he writes it down before walking off. Y/N can’t help, but look around again. “You like it here?” Jensen asks as he notices. “Yes. I just have never been to a place like this before.” She admits with a small blush, feeling a bit embarrassed that he caught her. “Really?” He asks curiously. She nods still blushing a little and smiles shyly as he takes her hand in his again.
Jensen takes a deep breath, trying to work up the courage to ask her why she never called or texted, but he doesn’t know if that’s fair, because he didn’t do it himself. “Why are you in London, Jensen?” She asks him before he could ask his questions. A tiny part of her wishes it was because of her and not some work related event he has to attend. “I was invited to a red carpet event.” She just nods, because that makes sense the most. “Why did you call me?” She asks honestly. She just wants to know what his attentions are. Are they serious? Is he just here to have some fun with her? Or did he just want to see her again?
He sighs. “I missed you. Like a lot. I’ve been thinking about you almost every day. I thought not seeing or hearing from you would make it easy to get over you, but it wasn’t. We’ve spent a great time before you left and I felt so much in such a short of time, so I don’t know if I could have left London without seeing you.” He admits honestly, caressing the back of her hand with his thumb.
She gives him a small smile. “I looked for jobs in the states, but I didn’t really find anything, that pays well enough.” She says with a small sigh. “But living expanses in the states are different than the one here.” He says softly and she nods, because she knows that, but still, she doesn’t know if she’d be happy there. “I know that, but…I don’t know.” She sighs softly. “I like my co-workers and I want to stay at Ashbourne Interiors.” He nods, understanding where’s she’s coming from. He wouldn’t want to work on another show if he had the choice. He loves working with Jared, Misha and Mark.
“I get it.” He nods and just gives her a small smile, knowing there won’t be a chance for them unless one of them sacrifices something. “But I’m willing to move if I find a job that peaks my interest, because not seeing where this thing between us goes would be worse.” She says softly and gives him a small smile. “I’m scared of going and being there alone.” Jensen frowns slightly. “You wouldn’t be alone, I’m there too. We could look for a place together.” He suggests as he adjusts in his seat, scooting a little forward in his chair. “I want to try.” He says softly as he looks at her. Y/N looks at him, feeling her heart warm at his words. Sure, she loves her job and co-workers, but being unhappy because she can’t have him is worse. “Okay.” She says and smiles at him squeezing his hand gently and assuringly.
Y/N and Jensen moved in together about four months later after their dinner and a hot night of sex. More like week of sex. It all what they did during the week Jensen was in London. Okay, that’s not completely true. Jensen also encouraged her to talk to her boss if she could work permanently in their office in Dallas. Her boss was delighted, because the location manager was out to retire and he wasn’t sure who he was going to send there. Jensen and Y/N celebrated that she got the job and started packing some of her stuff into boxes she either wanted to take to the States or donate. They shipped some of her clothes and other things to his parents’ house in Austin. The rest was donated.
Two weeks later she flew out to Dallas to get to know her co-worker and work flow of the office. The people were so nice and also excited to get someone young as their new boss. Y/N was nervous to become a leader even though she was the deputy in the office of London, but becoming a boss was totally different than just being the deputy. But she managed and the office in Dallas is quite successful now. The customers like Y/N’s ideas and sense for decoration. She’s also very good when it comes to a budget. She was even in a magazine just a year of working there.
Jensen and Y/N found a cute little house in Dallas and moved in together after Y/N designed the whole house…of course. But she didn’t do it like she always did. It’s their house and she made it very comfy and homy. Jensen loves coming home, because of her it finally feels like home. The first night they really moved in and actually slept there. He kept asking her if her being here and them living together is real. She laughed and kissed him. They hosted dinners and birthday parties. Jensen loved everything about it. He loved helping her cook and bake when friends came over. He loved their cuddling, make out sessions, talks , binge watching and many other things. He loved coming home. Coming home to her.
Last year Y/N and Jensen got married. He popped the question in Rome when Jensen was attending a convention and her mom was also in Rome at that time. So she only flew out with him, because of her mom, because she knew Jensen was going to be busy.
After they took her mom to the airport, she and Jensen went on walk through Rome. He showed her his favourite spots and also typical sights, since she’s never been to Italy. He bought them some really good gelato and when he let go of her hand to ‘clean’ his hands, he went down on one knee and asked her to marry him. She just licked some of her gelato when she turned around and saw him on his knee holding out a velvet box with the most beautiful ring. She coughed and covered her mouth. “Oh my god!” She coughed and he just laughed even though he was totally nervous. “Y/N, will you marry me?” He asked after her coughing calmed down. “Yes!” She exclaimed and smiled happily. She looked so cute and excited, it warmed his heart. He knew it was the right decision to wait for her.
He slipped the ring on her ring finger before he kissed her, tasting some gelato on her lips. She smiled against his lips. “My mother knew, didn’t she?” She mumbled against his lips. He chuckled and nodded. “Yeah, otherwise you wouldn’t have come here with me.” She just laughed and shook her head before kissing him again.
Now, it’s their first wedding anniversary and Jensen planned this little spa trip for them. He surprised her this morning and told her, they will be leaving when she comes home from work. She then told him, she took the day off because of their anniversary. So they left this morning and decided to walk around the little town their spa is in, before they could check in.
Y/N checks the watch on her wrist. “We can go to the hotel and check in now.” She says softly and smiles at him as he takes her hand in his. “Sounds good to me.” They walk back to the hotel and check in. They get to their room after and Y/N gasps as she sees the bed. The bed is covered in rose petals. “Jensen…” She draws out his name as he wraps his arms around her. “Everything for my favorite British girl.” He hums and pecks her lips gently. “How about some champagne?” He suggests as he pulls away and walk towards one of the nightstands to grab two glasses. “Maybe later?” She asks softly and wraps her arms around him from behind kissing his back gently. “Okay.” He says softly and takes her left hand in his, kissing her ring finger gently and she smiles against his back.
He turns around in her arms and plays with her wedding and engagement ring. “You don’t know how lucky I am to call you my wife.” He says softly. “Oh, really?” She jokes as she looks up at him and he hums. “Especially, when it comes to that ass of yours.” He hums as his hand slips down her ass, squeezing firmly. She grins and cups his ass as well, before getting on her tiptoes and kissing him hungrily.
He walks her towards the bed and lies her down before he takes his shirt off. She takes her top off as well, exposing her tits to him. “Fuck.” He hums as he sees her tits. After all those years, he’s till not used of the sight when he sees her naked tits. His cock is already swollen in his jeans. She spreads her legs, showing him she’s not wearing any underwear under her skirt. “You dirty little thing.” He grins and shakes his head to himself as he unbuckles his belt. “Turn around.” He commands and Y/N turns around, getting on her knees. She bites her slip as he hears him unzip his jeans.
He sighs in relief as he pulls his jeans down. His cock is already completely hard ready for her pussy to wrap around him. He steps out of his jeans as Y/N wiggles her ass in front of him and he slaps her ass firmly, causing her to moan. His cock twitches at the sound of her moan before he slaps her ass again. She moans again and he quickly gets rid of his boxers. He hunches her skirt around her waist with his left hand as his right hand starts to explore her folds. “Already wet.” He mumbles to himself as one of his fingers enter her and she pushes back greedily. He pulls his finger out before he gets on his knees on the floor and licks through her folds instead. She moans loudly in surprise as she feels his tongue on her pussy, because she expected him to just fuck her.
He spreads her cheeks as he licks through her folds once more before he starts sucking on her clit, nibbling gently. She lets out a heavy sigh, cupping her own tit as he laps his tongue against her clit, causing her to jolt back and push against his mouth. She already feels close when she feels him finger her with two of his fingers. She moans at the feeling and clenches around his fingers as he sucks harshly. Her mouth falls open, letting out a small gasp, and she squeezes tightly around his fingers, reaching her orgasm. Jensen hums against her clit and keeps on sucking gently, helping her ride out her high.
He pulls away, but doesn’t give her a break, because his fingers are replaced quickly with his cock. She hums at the feeling of his cock stretching her, lowering herself so just her ass is in the air, so he can hit a better angle. He bites his lip at the sight, squeezing her ass firmly. He spreads her cheeks again as he starts thrusting, watching himself disappear inside her as he fucks her and her pussy stretching around him. It’s his favorite sight.
He starts to move faster and harder and her moans becoming louder with every thrust. The only sound in the room are her moans and their skin clapping. He reaches around her front and cups one of her tits, playing with her nipple and twisting it firmly. Y/N feels her eyes roll back and toes curl. He’s hitting her spot deliciously, because she’s feeling her second orgasm approaching. Jensen can tell, that she’s close so he tries to move faster and thrust harder. “Jens.” She moans loudly as she comes on his cock. He groans feeling close himself as he fucks her though her orgasm. Y/N feels his movements falter a little, knowing he’s about to come as well, so she pushes back against him lazily helping him. He squeezes her ass firmly, so his nails leave marks on her left cheek as he spills inside her.
He rubs her back lazily and slaps her ass once more before he pulls out of her and lies down next to her, pulling her into his arms. She snuggles into him and kisses his chest gently as Jensen rubs her back gently. “What a fun way to start the weekend.” He grins and Y/N hums in agreement, a lazy smile on her lips. Jensen reaches for the champagne and fills their glasses. He offers her a glass and she shakes her head no. Jensen frowns slightly. “Still no champagne?” He pouts slightly. “I want to, but I can’t drink.” He turns slightly as he sits up, so he can fully look at her now. “Why not? Are you sick?” He asks a little worriedly. She sits up and gives him a shy smile as she shakes her head no. She takes his empty hand in hers and places it on her belly. “No. I’m pregnant.” He swallows his sip slowly, looking at her as if he’s in shock. She frowns slightly, since she expected him to say something. “Jens-“ She starts. “You’re pregnant?” He whispers as he rubs her belly gently. She smiles at him and nods. “Yes. We are having a baby.” She says softly as she places her hand on top of his. He places his glass back on his nightstand and kisses her forehead gently.
“You’re going to be a mom.” He whispers as he rests his head on top of hers. “And you’re going to be a dad.” She says softly. Jensen feels happy and excited about becoming a dad, because he’s been dreaming of becoming one for the last years. “That’s the best anniversary gift.” He tells her and kisses her forehead once more, causing Y/N to melt into him even more. She kisses his neck gently and he smiles.
“I’m so glad you called me when you were in London back then.” She tells him softly as she leans back to look at him properly. She thought, it was her sign that she and Jensen should just try. The beginning wasn’t easy. No beginning is. She had some doubts if leaving London was the right thing, but it was. “Yeah, me too.” He says softly and pecks her lips once more.
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