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9 years ago
Behind The Scenes - Misha Collins

’Behind The Scenes - Misha Collins

Misha x Reader

Summary : You meet Misha at Con(Single!Misha).

You straightened out the leather jacket you were wearing as you stood by the stage. Chris waved to the audience as they screamed. You giggled as he began to fist pump as he sat. ‘Now cover your ears, here’s the Banshee’ You felt Chris Hemsworth slap your back and you walked out onto the stage. You waved to them as they cheered. You gave a small dance and Chris took your hand and gave you a twirl as you both laughed causing the crowd to scream louder as you both sat.

You smiled as Scarlett answered the question. ‘Y/n, she likes to call me Letty’ You shrugged blowing her a kiss. ‘My little Letty sounds cute though’ You said into the mic. She giggled. ‘But it’s weird when you hear over the intercom ‘Where’s my little Letty gone? I’ll come find you pretty, don’t you run off on me’ when we’re working’ The rest of the cast laughed and you waved her off. ‘That’ You told the audience. ‘Does NOT happen that often’ And they all started to laugh louder. You turned to see Robert nodding mouthing that it does.

Scarlett leaned into the mic. ‘So yeah, we have a lot of nicknames for one another. ‘Y/n especially’ You smiled. ‘Guilty, I like nicknames’ You told them. Robert leaned back in his seat whistling at you. You leaned back and leaned closer to him behind Chris E’s back. ‘Just warning you, I’m letting the cat out of the bag’ He chuckled and sat back up straight. You furrowed your eyebrows shaking your head in confusion at him

He turned looking down the table. ‘You want to know a really cute nickname though guys?’ Robert said into the mick and the audience answered. He chuckled. ‘Our good old Captain here-’ He patted Chris’ shoulder smirking at you two. ‘-has a lovely nickname for our Y/n’ You rolled your eyes at Robert. ‘He calls her Babe, all the time’ The audience started to scream. You and Chris looked at each other. ‘Thanks for adding fuel to the fire Rob’ Chris groaned.

For years the fans had been shipping you and Chris. It wasn’t that it annoyed you, actually both you and Chris played on it a lot actually. It amused you both. It was true the two of you were close, he was your best friend.

You leaned forwards into the table as the next fan stepped up. ‘Hey guys, I’m so happy to be here’ You smile. ‘So are we’ Hemsworth said and the girl giggled. ‘My question is for Y/n’ You smiled and stuck your tongue out at the others and the audience laughed a little. ‘Good choice’ You winked as you told her and they laughed more. ‘Eh-it’s said that you might be making an appearance on Supernatural’ You leaned back a little giving a small laugh. ‘Eh, well who know?’ You smirked and heard the crowd groan. ‘You all know I like to pop up in random movies and Tv shows. But I havn’t done Supernatural yet’ You shrugged. ‘But I’d love to, maybe I’d be a Monster and Dean will have to kill me’ You sighed happily. ‘I mean if Dean Winchester was the last thing I seen before I got my head lobbed off, I’d die pretty happy’ You laughed into the mic and heard the audience do the same

You waited until the laughter died down. You took a drink of your water. ‘Plus it looks like a lot of fun and the guys are amazing so yeah, if anyone’s here from the Supernatural crew, write me in’ You gave the audience a double thumbs up with a large smile. ‘Have you met any of them?’ She asked and you nodded. ‘Jensen and Mark, but none of the others’ You told her. ‘Who would be your favourite to meet?’ She asked again. You laughed. ‘You guys can keep a secret right?’ There was a chorus of yeses and you smirked. ‘Definitely Misha Collins, I mean, who wouldn’t? Have you seen that man? Those eyes are the most beautiful I’ve ever seen’ Chris gasped beside you.

He put his hand on his heart. ‘You’ve hurt me’ He said into the mic. You giggled and leaned up pressing a kiss to his cheek and the crowd screamed. ‘I love ye Chris but-’ You let it hang for a second. ‘-oh come on, you’ve seen him. I’ve made you watch two seasons last week’  Chris laughed. ‘That’s true, she forced me to sit down and watch an entire two seasons, in a week. Last time I spend a week in your house’ You giggled at Chris’ appalled face and the crowd went wild. You raised your eyebrows at him. ‘But yeah, he is a beautiful man’ Chris sighed into the mic. You threw up your arms and did a little happy dance.

He chuckled shaking his head. ‘And-’ You leaned ‘-not to mention what an amazing actor he is. I mean the versatility of his acting is ridiculous. Plus not just that but he’s actually a pretty amazing person as well. I haven’t heard a bad word from anyone who knows him. I mean he's very generous and kind and his GISHWHES is an amazing Idea. We’re actually taking part in it this year’ You waved your hand to the rest of the team.

You smiled at them. ‘And he’s very funny, I mean. He’s hilarious, have you seen his interviews, cos I have’ You giggled shrugging. ‘Aaand someone stop me before I embarrass myself’ You let your head fall against the table as the cast laughed. ‘I think you’re well past the darling’ Big Chris laughed on the other side you you patting you back as the audience laughed.

You groaned and sat back up. ‘So yeah probably Misha’ You felt the blush on your cheeks. ‘Awhh’ Evan’s poked your cheek. ‘Someone’s blushing’ The audiences awh when Robert started awhing too encouraging them. ‘Hope I’m not in for some competition’ He chuckled and you slapped his arm. ‘Never’ You smirked and he laughed. He leaned down pressing a kiss to your head.

You smiled at him as he wrapped his arm around your shoulder. ‘Misha wins every time’ You said into the mic. He glared down at you and pushed you away when you laughed.’ Awh I’m sorry Cap’ Chris shook his head and stood up. ‘No, no’ He started to walk away.

You all laughed at him. You leaned forwards. ‘C’mon Chris, I love you. You’re my Cap’ But he just walked backstage. ‘Chris’ You sang into the microphone as the audience laughed at his little show. ‘I’ll make you cake’ You smirked. ‘Keep talking’ His voice came through the speakers and you smiled. You winked at the audience. ‘With extra cream, and lots of chocolate. I’ll even put strawberries on it’ You giggled. ‘Alright’ Robert hit your shoulder and gave you the motion to stay going. ‘Of course, you’ll have to share with Misha’ You heard his groan coming from the speakers and you laughed. ‘You were doing so well’ He grumbled. ‘Now I’m never coming back out’ You sighed throwing your arms up into the air.

Leaning back into the mic you sighed. ‘I didn’t want to do this’ You groaned. ‘Say it’ He chuckled. You sighed leaning your head on your hand. ‘Chris Evan, I love you with all my heart. You’re my one and only Cap and your hair is the softest hair I’ve ever had the pleasure to touch. You are the finest human being on this entire planet, and in all the universe’ When you were finished he walked back onto the stage. ‘That’s more like it babe’ He held out his arms as the audience cheered.

He smiled and wrapped his arms around your shoulders. ‘Now was that so hard?’ He asked and you rolled your eyes. ‘Hardest thing I’ve ever done in my life’ You groaned. He took the mic away from his lips and hid it behind his back. ‘Not exactly what you were saying last night now was it?’ He smirked before going back and sitting in his seat. Big Chris leaned forwards. ‘You guys will never guess what he just said to her’ He laughed as you jumped over trying to cover his mouth. 

But he was massive and easily trapped you against his side. ‘I won’t tell you guys, it’s not something I should be saying in public’ He chuckled. You let out a squeal as Evan’s pulled you back to him. ‘Oi, didn’t you hear what she said. She loves me’ He sent the taller man a fake glare. You groaned pulling away from him. ‘I’m going to sit with Scarlett’ You groaned standing up but they pulled you back down smothering you in a Chris Sandwich. 

You fanned yourself pretending to swoon and Scarlett came running over. ‘Hold on, I want to get in on this’ She wiggled in by you and planted herself on your lap and the boys wrapped their arms around her too.

After your panel had ended you had about an hour before you were to go on the floor and sign things for the fans. You laughed at something Paul Rudd had said when you felt a tap on your shoulder. You looked up and froze. Your eyes widened and your mouth dropped open. ‘Hi’ The man in front of you smiled down at you. ‘That’s where you say hello back’ Paul whispered loud enough for him to hear and he laughed a little. You cleared your throat and gave him a glare. ‘I’m going to go find Rob’ He nodded at the tall man in front of you who waved. He wore a denim jeans and a normal navy shirt. And man, did he look good.

Your hand shot out as you smiled at him. ‘I’m Y/n’ You voice shook a little and you had to clear your throat again. But he just smiled down at you sweetly. ‘Oh I know’ He took your hand. You almost giggled as his large hand engulfed yours. ‘I’m Misha Collins’ You let out a soft laugh. ‘Never heard of you’  You teased finally getting your head back in order.

Misha laughed his nose scrunching up. ‘Really?’ He dropped your hand and you instantly missed the heat of his hand on yours. ‘Because a fan may or may not have tweeted me this’ He held out his phone. You leaned forwards and instantly felt your face heat up. ‘Oh God’ You groaned. ‘No, not anymore, although I was for a few episodes’ You giggled at his comment. There was already a video of you on youtube from the panel. And with the perfect caption.

‘Y/n Y/l/n fan girls over Misha Collins in Avengers Panel’

You shrugged. ‘And they said they could keep a secret’ You laughed and he laughed along with you. ‘They lie, all the time’ You shrugged. Misha smiled as he put away his phone ‘Oh. I know’ You smiled up at him. Damn, those eyes were bluer in person and you found yourself just staring at them. ‘I watched it. I came over to say thank you. Especially for taking part in GISHWHES’ You shrugged. ‘It looks like a lot of fun and it’s a really good idea, anything I can do to help’ Misha smiled down at you. ‘Well, thank you’ You sighed nodding. ‘I’ve also heard that you might be doing an episode or two with us’ You nodded happily.

He smiled wider. ‘Yeah, yeah. Nothing’s confirmed yet but I really want to. I love the show so I really want to’ You sighed. ‘But, you know. Busy schedule’ Misha nodded understandingly. ‘I hope you can. I’d love to work with you, and the boys would too’ He nodded to the boys who were sitting across the back room where we came for a little down time between things.

Jared and Jensen waved at you, Jensen sending you a wink and a thumbs up. You waved back at them. ‘Well, I’d be honoured to work with you. Maybe we will get to’ You smiled. He nodded and it went quiet for a second. ‘I was actually hoping I would run into you, if I was honest’ You admitted and Misha laughed. ‘Minis the embarrassing fan-girling before it’ You shrugged and then looked up at him with a smiled. ‘But then again, who could blame me?’ Misha let out a loud laugh.

Misha threw his arm over your shoulders and turning to the boys. ‘Boys’ He called and they looked up as you giggled. ‘I think I’ve found my new wife’ Jared wolf whistled and Jensen clapped. ‘Bagged a Beauty’ Jensen called and laughed and you blushed rolling your eyes. ‘The fan’s have asked me to ask’ Misha nodded towards Chris. ‘You two going out?’ You hesitantly wrapped your arm around Misha’s waist and he looked down at you. ‘The fans huh? Sure it isn’t the fact you intend on marrying me?’ You teased and he winked at you. ‘No, we are not seeing each other’ You told him and he nodded.

You smiled up at him. ‘You know’ You beamed pulling your phone out of your back pocket. ‘I should let the fans know, I’ve met you, and it was all them’ Misha chuckled and pulled his own phone out. You held up your phone and he smiled. You made a happy gushy face and snapped a photo. ‘This is going on my wall when I get home’ You giggled slipping your phone back into your pocket. ‘Over the mantle piece I hope’ He joked and he dropped his arm from around your shoulder as he fiddled with his phone for a second. ‘Right in the closet, beside my posters of Dean and Cas’ He looked up from his phone. ‘Destiel shipper?’ You shrugged. ‘Anything with you in it shipper’ You winked. Oh god, where the hell had this confidence come from? You weren’t normally that much of a flirt.

Misha laughed. ‘What about us? You a shipper of that?’ He winked and wrapped his arm around your shoulder again before looking back at the phone. He turned on this video. ‘Well hello there, look who I bumped into behind the scenes of Comic Con’ He turned the phone to you. ‘Hello there Misha fans’ You waved at the camera. ‘Meet your fellow Misha fan who’s dream came true’ Misha laughed and stretched his arm out getting you both in the shot.

You smiled. ‘We have an announcement’ He beamed and looked down at you. You gave him a quick glance and then giggled. ‘Yes, he is as beautiful in person’ You turned back telling the camera. You watched Misha’s nose scrunch up and he laughed. ‘And’ You leaned closer. ‘His eyes are even bluer than they look on screen’ Your eyes ran over the comments. ‘Yeah, Mel. I can’t believe I met him either’ Misha scoffed. ‘Oh please, you’re like an A lister, and then there’s me’ You nodded. ‘Yeah, an Angel of the Lord. I know, I’m lucky. Don’t rub it in Misha’ He looked down at you with a wide smile. You giggled looking up at him. 

He just shook his head and looked back at the camera. ‘You guys are my new OTP, sorry Chris’ He read out a comment. ‘Well, I have discovered her and Chris are not seeing each other. Go me’ He winked at the camera and you rolled your eyes. ‘Well thanks guys, but I’m happily single and will be staying that way until I’m thirty’ Misha looked down at you. ‘You’re putting off a relationship for two years?’ You looked up at him. ‘You know how old I am?’ He nodded. ‘Yeah, my daughter loves you. She’s dressing up as Banshee for halloween’ Your face lit up

He nodded. ‘Really? Awh, I’m honoured. She’ll make an amazing Banshee’ Misha chuckled. ‘She’s already practicing’ You laughed leaning into him and heard him begin to laugh along with you. ‘You should send me a video. I need inspiration for my next movie’ Misha smirked. ‘You’ll have to give me your number then’ You felt your cheeks heat up a little and looked at the screen again.

Your eyes fell on the comments. ‘Thanks you guys. I know I’m adorable’ You beamed at them. ‘I think they were talking about me’ Misha chuckled and you pretended to look offended. ‘You’re way too tall to be adorable Collins’ He scoffed. ‘Not what my fans think’ You raised your eyebrows. ‘I am a fan if you remember’ Misha smirked. ‘I have video proof you think I am, which people are sending me’ He pointed out to the links in the comments.

You groaned. ‘To whoever asked me that question at the panel. I don’t know whether to thank you or-’ You smirked. ‘-hunt you down and annihilate you’ You put on the accent you used for your character. And immediately the comments started to blow up. ‘You can do that accent that easily?’ Misha asked and you nodded. ‘Been doing it long enough, any other accent. Nop’  He raised his eyebrows at the camera pulling the corners of his mouth down. 

You giggled at his face. You gasped. ‘Jennifer, I am not making heart eyes at Misha’ Misha let out a loud laugh his lips pulling back to reveal his teeth. He tightened his hold on you as his body shook with laughter. ‘It’s more of a ‘oh my god, you’re actually a real person’ look Jennifer’ You giggled winking at the camera and Misha kept laughing. 

You pointed to the phone. ‘HA’ You exclaimed and Misha looked back at the phone. ‘Jen thinks I’m making heart eyes at you too?’ He furrowed his eyebrows and pouted his lips. You smiled and looked up at him. ‘Or is it a ‘Oh my god, she’s actually real’ face?’ You giggled. He shook his head. ‘Nop, heart eyes’ He chuckled.

You felt yourself blush. ‘I think I’m keeping you, this is the first time Jared and Jensen haven’t interrupted me during a livestream’ You smirked and flicked your hair off your shoulder and Misha’s arm. ‘That’s because I’m amazing’ You smirked up at him. ‘And modest’ Misha added and you nodded seriously.

You seen the smile on Misha’s face and that made you laugh. You laughing set him off. ‘Well-’ Misha told the camera when he had stopped laughing. ‘-I just wanted to let you guys see who I’ve been mingling with here in San Diego’ Misha smiled and you waved again smiling at the camera. ‘Hence why it’s only me in this video. No one else will talk to him’ You giggled and Misha shrugged. ‘I don’t need anyone else’ You seen the comments flood with ‘awh’s and you leaned into him. ‘I feel bad for saying that now. Misha, you’re amazing and we all love you’ Misha beamed down at you and you smiled up at him. ‘Alright, I guess we should go’ Misha looked back at the camera.

You let your eyes roam over his face and you seen Misha smile. ‘You know I can see you’ You cleared your throat and felt the blush rise up your neck and you looked down at your feet. ‘Woops’ You giggled. ‘Well bye guys’ You looked up and waved at the phone. ‘Bye guys’ You smiled as Misha turned off the livestream. 

You beamed. ‘Being in Misha’s livestream, I will have to check that off my bucket list’ Misha laughed at you. You groaned when you seen Scarlett waving at you. ‘Damn it. I have to go’ You sighed and Misha looked up at the blonde ‘Oh’ He furrowed his eyebrows and you wiggled out from under his arm. ‘It was good meeting you though’ You said with a smile. ‘Hey Y/n?’ You hummed. ‘Do you have going for a beer with me on that bucket list?’ You raised an eyebrow.

He shrugged. ‘You could knock that off it too, tonight?’ Your eyes widened and you gulped ‘Well, the cast is going to a bar after this, I thought you could join us’ He rushed with a almost shy smile. ‘I’d like to get to know you better’ You blinked trying to clear your head. ‘Well-eh-we-’ You indicated toyour own cast behind you. ‘-were kind of thinking of going out for a drink too. So maybe we should meet up’ You smiled kicking at the ground. ‘I definitely won’t pass up a drink with Misha Collins’ Misha nodded.

You let your smile grow. ‘That is if you can think you can handle us. We’re kind of crazy at times, especially when alcohols involved’ You giggled and Misha smiled. You watched as his eyes crinkled. ‘I think we’ll get along just perfectly’ He nodded. ‘Good. I’ll see you later’ He stepped forwards.

He wrapped his arms around you and you leaned into him wrapping your arms around him too. Damn, he was so tall. ‘I’ll see you tonight. Looking forward to it’ You smiled pulling away.

You gave him one last wave before you turned and ran towards the cast. When you got there Robert clapped you on the back. ‘Chris you better watch your back buddy. Superfan just met her hero’ You punched his arm and Chris stepped in front of you. He bent and grabbed your waist. You squealed as he picked you up throwing you over his shoulder. ‘Chris’ You complained as you propped yourself up on his back. ‘Too bad, she’s mine’ He laughed as he turned walking out of the room with you on his shoulder. Paul reached out and booped you on the nose.

You giggled and glanced back into the room catching one last glimpse of Misha who had made his way back to his friends and was watching you over his shoulder laughing.

You waved at him and he waved back.

You had just met Misha Collins, and you were meeting up with him that night again.

Well that was definitely the best thing that had happened to you at Con.

I’ve been sitting on this one for a looong time and had hadn’t wrote it

But I figured, you know, it was Misha’s Birthday. Why not?

@lilacs-lavender


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8 years ago
At Last - Misha Collins Imagine
At Last - Misha Collins Imagine

At Last - Misha Collins Imagine

Misha(single) x reader

Summary: Request by Anon: I was wondering if you could do a story for Misha or Cas (which ever you'd feel more comfortable with) inspired by the song Dancing in Circles by Lady Gaga?

Warning: SMUT SMUT SMUT

You watched Misha as he laughed on stage with the fans. Yours and Ruth’s panel had been earlier today. Jensen and Jared was later. You had been another hunter on the show years ago, and everyone had reacted so well to your character the writers had brought you back as a regular. Originally, they had thought of you as a love interest for Dean, but that had all gone out the window a few episodes in.

Now, the writers had cast you with Castiel. The fans had noticed some chemistry and had started saying that there was more between your character and Castiel than there was between you and Dean. Which wasn’t exactly hard seeing as you were head over heels for Misha Collins. 

Even on the first day on set, when you had met him you felt like a teenage girl with a crush. He was one of the kindest and sweetest people you could ever meet. He always cracked jokes so you wouldn’t feel uncomfortable. He had walked right up to you, with those bright blue eyes, dazzling smile and dishevelled hair like he was one of your best friends. 

And from that moment you just knew, you knew you were hooked on the man that was Misha Collins.

Your eyes ran over Misha as you remembered the night before. You couldn’t get it out of your head. The dream had been so realistic, then you had gotten up to walk it off and bumped into him in the hallway. After that you just couldn’t stand it.

Your hand ran over the skin of your stomach, it was only a light touch making you shiver. They were too soft, too soft to be his but they had to do. You could imagine they were his. You could pretend you felt his lips on your neck, his warm breath causing goosebumps along your shin, his moans you could hear. It wasn’t your own as your fingers as they slipped into your pyjama bottom’s. It wasn’t yours slipping under your light shirt, the pads of your fingers swiping across you nipple drawing his name from your lips. It was him, it was Misha.

You jumped as someone clapped you on the back. ‘Well if it isn’t our favourite little hunter’ You looked up over your shoulder to see Jensen smiling down at you. You smiled turning to the two men. ‘Lucky, you guys didn’t have an early panel with how late your plane got in last night’ You smiled at them. Jensen furrowed his eyebrows and they both shared a look. ‘Alright’ Jared chuckled. ‘We’re playing that’ You cocked your head to the side raising an eyebrow. ‘We’re surprised Misha’s here so early, surprised you are too’ Okay that got you.

Why would they be surprised? They knew you were here early. Misha you understood he came in on flight earlier than theirs, but then again that was still fairly late so you could understand that. Jensen began to laugh and Jared just rolled his eyes at you. You put your hands on your hips and cocked one.

Again, they shared a look. ‘Okay, what are those looks about?’ Jared held up his hands shaking his head with a laugh. ‘Come on’ He smirked at you. ‘Listen you don’t want to tell us, alright’ Jensen reached out and paid his hand on your shoulder. ‘But we heard ye, our plane came in at the same time Misha’s did’ He chuckled. ‘We heard everything, you’re quite loud’ Your eyes widened. Oh, god NO you remembered last night They couldn’t have!!!

They chuckled. ‘Yeah, we heard you and Misha, damn it’s about time. Didn’t know our man was so talented you’re a screamer’ Jared laughed. You reached out shushing him. ‘No, no’ Your face turning red, you could feel the heat off you. ‘That’s no-’ Jared laughed cutting you off. ‘No, we think it’s great you two got together, we re-’ You shook your head waving your hands about. ‘Misha wasn’t there’ You hurried. ‘So-you-ohhh’ His eyes widened.

 Your eyes darted towards the ground unable to look them in the eye. ‘So you were imagining-when you were-Misha?’ Jensen stuttered. You groaned and rubbed your face. ‘Yeah, can we ju-‘ Jensen reached out and lightly slapped your arm with his fingers. ‘Hey you asked about my bedtime hab-‘Then Jared nudged your shoulder. You looked up at them but their eyes weren’t on you.

You turned your head looking over your shoulder. Then your eyes widened. Oh, shit, how much had he heard. ‘He-hey Misha’ You whispered. His eyes were wide and his mouth open. The look of shock in his eyes told you enough. That was enough for you, you weren’t sticking around. ‘I-I-Ruth’s calling-I-I shou-‘ With that you turned walking away.

Your turned over onto your back opening your eyes. Your mind was too full to sleep. You had seen Misha in the hallway about five minutes ago. He had a room down the hall and man did he look good. even with the tired eyes and lazy smile he looked good. And that beard! Oh that beard gave you thoughts you shouldn’t have. You could feel it against your skin. Letting your eyes close you could almost imagine the roughness scraping against your skin, the soft sensitive skin of your neck.

You groaned, you were supposed to be recovering from the dream, not picking up where it left off. Your hands trailed your sides pushing up the over-sized shirt you had on until it was bunched up underneath your breasts. Your fingers slipped under your shit teasing your skin. A moan slipped from your lips as you took you nipple between your thumb and forefinger pinching it slightly pulling a gasp from your open lips.

Your hand ran over the skin of your stomach, it was only a light touch making you shiver. They were too soft, too soft to be his but they had to do. You could imagine they were his. You could pretend you felt his lips on your neck, his warm breath causing goosebumps along your shin, his moans you could hear. It wasn’t your own as your fingers as they slipped into your pajama bottom’s. It wasn’t yours slipping under your light shirt, the pads of your fingers swiping across you nipple drawing his name from your lips. It was him, it was Misha.

And that was the name you moaned when you slipped two fingers into yourself. Throwing your head back you were glad of the contact, something to relieve the tension that was built up after your dream.

It was so vivid, so real. It was him. His weight on top of you. His hands holding you to him. Him inside of you.

Your fingers were a poor substitute for his but they still cause you to arch your back and moan his name as you curl them, the top of your fingers brushing against a spot you know so well. Your thumb finds your clit as you begin to rub circles on it. 

In your mind it wasn’t just you lying on the bed panting, he was there too. He was on top of you his breath in your ear, your name falling from those perfect pink lips before he attached them to your neck and began marking you as him. Something you could only wish to be. It was his rough palm working on your chest. Him inside you, his hand gripping your hips pulling you closer as his hips snapped to yours. Quick and strong. One hand gripping the back of his head as you moaned his name in his ear. The other running down his back, feeling the strong muscles tense and move under his sift skin, until it reached his round ass. You gripped it pulling him closer your nails digging unto the supple flesh. It drew grunts from his lips and he bit down lightly on your skin drawing a small squeal from your lips.

Your fingers began to move faster working towards your release. Your thumb moving harder and faster as you felt a coil in your stomach. Tightening, tightening until it was wound as tight as it could. You pinched your nipple in your fingers and cried out. The coil snapped throwing you into bliss. Misha’s name falling from your lips in loud cries as you arched off the soft covers your toes curling and you squeezed your eyes shut seeing stars.

You orgasm caused him to cry your name too, your voices mingling together in the otherwise silent room.

But when you opened your eyes it was all gone. There was no Misha and you were alone.

Like you were now, sitting on the same bed. Only now he knew, he knew what you thought of him, how you thought of him and when you thought of him. You groaned dropping back onto the bed. You knew you probably shouldn’t of ran away, you probably should have stayed and pretended it was all a joke, but you panicked, you were never good with situations like that. Unless you had a script to read from you weren’t good in tense situations.

You jumped and your eyes shot open at the knock on the door. Shit. Okay, maybe you could just pretend that you weren’t there. ‘Y/n?’ Your eyes widened. It was him! ‘Y/n’ Misha’s voice rang through your room and you held your breath. If you just stayed quiet he’d definitely think you weren’t here.

You sat up quietly as you heard him sigh. Your heart stopped, you didn’t want to hurt him, or hurt whatever friendship you had. ‘I know you’re in there’  An hour wouldn’t hurt, just an hour, to clear your head, to get every possible scenario figured out, have every possible answer ready, eve-

You jumped as your phone started to ring beside you. ‘Shit’ You cursed diving across the bed. Before you picked it up you seen Misha’s name flashing across the screen. Damn him. ‘See, I know you’re in there’ He called. You closed your eyes letting out a long breath before standing and walking over to the door hesitantly. 

You reached out your hand hovering over the handle before you bit the bullet and swung it open. He blinked and looked up at you through his eyelashes and you gulped meeting them. The blue in them shining under the lights of the hallway. ‘Sorry, I was asleep’ You muttered He raised an eyebrow. ‘How’d you know I was out here?’ You gulped blinking trying to think of an answer. ‘You-eh-you shouted, remember?’ You let out a breath thankful for that excuse.

He nodded slightly. ‘What did Ruth want?’ He asked as he slipped his phone into his pocket. ‘What?’ You cocked your head to the side and he smiled slightly at you. ‘Ruth?’ You furrowed your eyebrows. ‘See I knew it’ He sighed and stepped around you into the room. You opened your mouth to protest but just sighed and closed the door leaning against it.

He gave the bed a glance and you knew he wasn’t buying your ‘I was asleep’ story anymore. ‘Look Mish, the guys they were ju-’ He strode towards you. ‘I know, I got it out of them afterwards’ You felt your face heat up again. ‘Was it just a heat of the moment thing or do you do it often?’ He asked as he came to a stop in front of you. Your eyes dropped to the ground.

His fingers wrapped around your chin and he forced you to look up. ‘Y/n’ He scolded. ‘Often’ You whispered barely audible. ‘Damn it’ He curse and you tried to pull your face away so you wouldn’t have to look at him. But he just smiled. ‘I got a lot to live up to’ He muttered before his lips met yours.

This time it was really him.

At last.

@lilacs-lavender

@lost-in-the-stories

Sorry this took so long to come out I had it wrote on my phone and ended up losing it so I wrote it again.


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