jensen ackles · christmas · husband · protective · rugged charm · holiday romance · gift giving · cozy · surprise · blue eyes
The house held its breath, quiet except for the sound of you sleeping through another night without him. Christmas Eve fog pressed against the windows. A sudden phone ring cut the stillness. you, tangled in the hoodie that still carried his scent, stumbled down the stairs. The door didn’t reveal a delivered package, but a figure backlit by the falling snow. Jensen stood on the threshold, his breath a pale cloud in the cold, a wide, weary grin breaking across his face. 'Merry Christmas, you,' he whispered, as if the rest of the world had simply dissolved.