Thanksgiving is in 4 days and we're picking up our families tomorrow. And suddenly I can't sleep.
"What are you doing?" Misha moans.
"Nothing? No I'm not doing anything" I say.
"Lay back down" he pats the bed.
"I can't" I say throwing our cloths from yesterday in the hamper.
"Jensen its like 6am" he rolls onto his side.
"Its 6:30 and I can't sleep"
"Why? Come here let's talk" I sigh and lay back down. "What is wrong?" He asks looking at me.
"We're going to have Sasha and Dan and Liz and your parents and my parents and josh and mack and this'll be crazy. How're we suppose to juggle all that. They've only known me as our son/brothers coworker and I'm scared because now we're engaged. They're going to hate me because I stole they're baby boy away from his happy family with Vicki and soon to be kid and they're going to hate me"
"They're going to love you for making they're baby boy/son/brother-" he chuckles "-happy. Happier then possible ok so chill out. Make me tea and chill out"
"Make you tea?" I laugh.
"Mm hhmm" he nods his head.
"I don't know mish last time I made you tea Vicki thought she was going to have a baby"
"Oh cmon make your soon to be husband some tea"
"Ugh! Fine!" I stand up.
"Hey come here" he says waving for me to come to his side of the bed.
"Yes you're Majesty" I ask. He unzips my pants and pulls them down.
"Ok go on" he smiles up at me.
"So you just wanted me to be in my boxers and a shirt?" I ask stepping out of the jeans.
"Yeah" he nods smiling.
"I hope you're happy because now my legs are cold"
"So happy" I leave the room and skip down the stairs.
"SURPRISE-oh" Misha's parents say.
"Hi! Oh ok um one second lemme get uh misha" I run back up the stairs and into the room. I hear the shower on, great okay so my fiancés parents are down stairs they're not exactly acquainted with me they know mish and I are together..."hey! Hurry up baby" I yell putting my pants back on. I walk into the bathroom and see him standing in the shower with shampoo in his hair. "Hey" I say knocking on the glass. He slides the door open a little. "Your uh parents are down stairs"
"What?!" He asks turning the water off.
"Your parents are down stairs and say me in my boxers and I jumped and I'm worried help" he steps out with a towel wrapped around his waist. "How do I look like presentable enough for your parents?" I ask.
"You look perfect get down there and make them breakfast" misha shoved me out of the bathroom.
"Nonono I can't be down there without you"
"I'll be down in like 10 minutes ok make me tea they'll marrying you for making me my morning tea trust me" "oh my goodness, misha!" He closes the door and I turn around. "Ok you can do this surprise the in-laws with breakfast" I sigh and pull on a button up. I walk down stairs shakingly. "Hi" I smile.
"Jensen, hi" his dad shakes my hand.
"Hello Mr. Collins uhm..do you want breakfast? Tea?" I ask them both.
"Please call me Sab, short for Sebastian." He smiles. I walk into the kitchen and make a kettle of tea.
"How's life?" I ask.
"Can I use your bathroom?" Mrs. Collins asks.
"Yes it's just right thru that door" I point.
"So how's my son?" Sab sits down on the stool.
"Great, he's happy and I love seeing him work" I pour a cup of tea for each member in the house other then me.
"So you just act and he works?" Sab raises an eyebrow.
"No I help him alot whether its doing tea runs or taking notes." I hand him the tea.
"Hey dad" misha smiles walking into the kitchen.
"Son" he nods.
"Thank you" misha smiles trying to grab the cup of tea on the counter.
"This isn't for you" I pull it away from him.
"Why not?" He asks pouting.
"Because its for me"
"The day you drink tea I will bow down to you" I take a sip. "Ah wow"
"Misha" his mom says.
"Mom" misha smiles. They hug for what seems like 10 minutes but instead was like 10 seconds.
"I missed you" she says.
"I missed you too" he chuckles. He backs up so he's holding onto my waist. "This is my boyfriend" oh..
"I know." She engulfs me in a hug. I hand misha his tea and go back to breakfast.
"Lemme help" he says.
"This is my job go away" I laugh.
"Hey I like to help" he says grabbing the spatula out of my hands.
"See he's crazy" I laugh facing his parents.
"He always liked to help" his dad says. Sab smiles at his wife which makes me smile at misha. Even though he can't see I look at him dreamily.
