2,500 Followers Drabble
Prompt: “Is it too soon to say that we’re fucked?”
Pairing: firefighter!Jensen x Reader
You’re pacing frantically in front of the Austin Fire Station, doing your god damn best to not hyperventilate. The fact that you even made it here is a fucking miracle. You literally sat in your driveway for a good hour, stupidly turning the ignition on and off in your car.
Considering the predicament that you’re in, you appear to be quite pulled together. You’re even donning clean clothes and light makeup, a vast improvement over the last few days. So now you’re at your best friend Jensen’s place of employment, meeting him to spill the news that has you in such a tizzy.
“Hey, hun.” Jensen somehow appears out of fucking nowhere, the sound of his simple greeting startling you.
“We have a problem.” You blurt out, freezing when he tries to pull you in for a hug.
“Ok. What is it?” He responds casually, completely oblivious that his whole world is about to fucking implode. Poor bastard.