Jan 31, 2015
There’s a bit of suspicion rising in Jensen’s stomach as he eyes him, arms folded tight against his chest — he doesn’t want to ask about the look, but man, Jensen’s gotta know.
“—what’s with the face, bro.”
"Your shirt's been inside out all day."
The grin spreads, he's so amused with the statement that it's impossible to hold back a brief, sputtered laugh before he silences himself. "I was going to say something when I noticed earlier... but not without photographic evidence first. How did you not notice, Jensen?"
