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Y/n~ Your name
C/n~ Celebrity's name
Y/h~ Your height
H/c~ Hair color
H/l~ Hair length
E/c~ Eye color

You were at your apartment you shared with your boyfriend, Jensen Ackles, having a Doctor Who marathon on Netflix, the usual Friday night for the two of you. As a huge fan yourself, you were bent on getting him hooked on it as well. You looked over to him as one of your favorite episodes, "Let's kill Hitler", was playing. His brown hair stuck up in the most adorable fashion, and his beautiful green eyes were transfixed on the screen. He smiled the slightest bit as the doctor, as usual, said something funny. He looked physically flawless, one might even say perfect.

'Why is he still with an ugly girl like Y/n?'
'I can't believe he's still with that b*tch, Y/n. He should totally get together with C/n instead.'
'Y/n, honey, he's going to give up on you soon. You can only be his charity case for so long.'

You had made the mistake of getting on Twitter earlier today, and even hours later the comments from fans struck you. Jensen's fans used to love you, but after you guys hit your one-year anniversary they seemed to turn on you as swiftly as a cat. They're words didn't usually affect you, but today they made you feel extremely self-conscious. I mean, they were right. Why would a famous celebrity like Jensen like a nobody such as yourself? You were nothing special at y/h; your h/l, plain, h/c hair and e/c eyes were nothing to gawk at. You started to space-out, thinking about what could possibly make a beautiful being like Jensen love someone like you.
You didn't notice Jensen looking over at you when the episode was almost over, or his confusion when you looked so upset. You didn't even notice it when he paused the episode, making the room fall into a deep silence.
"Y'n?" Said the celebrity, "are you okay babe?" You looked up at your boyfriend, tears in your eyes.
"Jensen, am I," you began, tears started to fall from your eyes, " am I just a charity case to you?" Confusion flashed through his beautiful orbs for a moment before he came to a conclusion.
"You were on Twitter, reading some of my fan's tweets today, weren't you?" He said sadly.
"Yes," you all but whispered. "But they're right, why have you stuck around so long? I'm nothing special, especially compared to you. You could be with pretty much anyone, why are you sitting here with a loser like me?" Your words made a wave of sadness wash over your boyfriend's face, tears starting to form in his eyes as well.
"Y/n," he started as his hands reached up to cup your face, his thumb wiping the tears off your cheek. "I picked you because of your beautiful h/c hair," he said kissing the top of your head. "Your sparkling e/c eyes," he said leaning forward, placing a kiss upon both of your closed eyelids. "I love your nose," he said, placing a kiss upon said facial feature. "I love how tall/short you are, because you're the best height for me to hug." He said, locking his green orbs with your e/c ones. "And I love your soft, lips that are just so irresistible," and with that he placed a sweet kiss on said lips. You wasted no time, kissing him back almost as soon as his lips touched yours. Your tears mixed, making the kiss both sweet and salty. You both pulled away for air after what seemed like hours, him pulling your head to rest on his chest. You two could stay like that for eternity.
"I love you Y/n. You're perfect, and no fan's opinion can change that." Said Jensen, pulling you even closer with his strong arms.
"I love you too Jensen, and you're pretty perfect yourself," you muttered before falling asleep in his arms on the couch, Doctor Who still paused on the TV.