"I've heard morning sex is the best" I tell Misha trying to seduce him.
"You have, huh." He says pulling his running shoes on.
"Yeah and it'd get you all sweaty and sticky so you don't even have to work out."
"Well I enjoy running" he turns his head.
"And I enjoy fucking you so hard into beds that you become a shaking mess" I haven't touched him yet today other then to kiss him good morning and pull him into me to cuddle.
"Well I enjoy being a shaking mess but run first and when I get back we won't have time so no morning sex yet" he gets up and grabs his I-pod.
"Misha!" I whine.
"How about date night tonight?" He asks "I'll order in wine we can watch s movie slightly wasted?" He looks up at me.
"We're having sex in this room before we leave" I state jabbing the bed with my finger.
"What will I do with my little horn dog?" He kisses my head then pushes me on the bed and leaves.
"I hate you!" I yell as the door shuts. I remember the day I realized I had feelings for misha. The very first time:
"Hey" he throws himself onto my trailer couch.
"What?" I sigh. He looks at me and smiles. "Dude what?" I ask.
"Dude you're very good looking"
"Okay you are drunk come on" I stand up trying to grab his hand.
"I am not!" He laughs. "I can't enjoy my friends hottness?" He asks. I roll my eyes turning the t.v off. "I might be a little tipsy" he shows a tiny crack between his thumb and index finger.
"You're sleeping here get up" I put my hand out and he grabs it standing up.
"You're a good friend" he says. I go to my room and pull the bed sheet off an grab the blanket on the chair and go back out. "You're back!" He cheers. Hes so happy and its adorable. I put the sheet down tucking it into the pillows.
"Sit" I order. He does as told and I crouch on the floor. I pull his shoes off and then unbutton his shirt. I'm so close to his face. Fuck why do I feel like this? Okay I uh forgot to get him a shirt. I stand up leaving his face flushed, do i want to kiss him? No no I'm married. I pull my black shirt off the chair and go back to where he's asleep already. I pull the blanket up to his chin and push the hair out of his eyes. "I think you may have swept me up. You bastard" I whisper I put out some pain pills and some water then turn the lights low. "Good night" xxX
Misha walks in and throws his hat on the counter. "Bad run?" I ask.
"Yes!" He shouts. I gesture for him to come over on the couch next to me. He lays his head on my lap and sighs. I push the hair out of his eyes. "So at first it turned into a nice run. I started to head towards this trail when this lady gets in front of me and wouldn't let me pass. So then I was like ok whatever I'll take another route to the trail so that's what I do I get to the trail and it's closed" I chuckle slightly which earned me a death glare. "So I was like ok I'll just go somewhere else, but Tanya had to find me and talk to me. And by the time I was done talking with her I had to come back"
"Awh its okay" I chuckle.
"Can we go get breakfast?" He asks pouting his lip out.
"Yes why don't you change real quick" we both get off the couch and he cleans up as I wait at the doorway. "That is by far my favorite shirt you own" I smile as he walks out button up his dark blue shirt.
"Really?" He smiles happily. I take his hand and we walk out. "You really like don't you?" Misha asks. I stop and look at him.
"Yeah? Why is this such a realization now?" I ask.
"Its just with Vicki she would've been like 'misha you can eat here' or 'misha just go to the gym' you...you listen. And take me places I don't need to go but want to anyway. And I love you so much" he pulls me in wrapping his arms around my hips.
"I do love you. So much and I would take you to the freaking moon if you wished." I kiss his forehead and we continue walking.
"Life's great you know" Misha says happily.
"Yeah? Why so?" I ask.
"I'm practically engaged to a guy I cant even look at without getting butterflies, we're going to have a kid and I'm pretty famous" he laughs at the last part. I chuckle shaking my head.
"I think we should do the baby's room purple."
"With a white crib and a little rocking chair"
"100 percent" we walk into the dining room and get plates full of food.
"You, me, wine and a movie. Tonight" misha says.
"Can do Mr. Collins" I smirk at him.
