Kisses

twenty

I slap Misha's ass as we walk into my apartment. "Stop." He growls.
"Are you actually still mad at me?" I rolls my eyes.
"Yes! I am! You told that girl you were single!" Misha shouts. The waitress asked if I was single. I blush and go "uhm- ha." And then misha glares at her making her walk away.
"I didn't say anything?! And so what I love you! Not her! You! You! You!"
"Then I want you to do something about it! You don't even act like it!" I stumble back looking at him.
"What?"
"I didnt-"
"I asked you to move in. You declined. I said I love you first. I gave you a key to my place. I Bought a cat for us. But you know I don't act like I love you."
"I didn't mean it, baby."
"No misha maybe you should stay at your own place tonight."
"I can't.."
"Why? You wanna tell me i don't love you more?"
"No because I uh can we just go to bed?"
"Yeah sure. Night." I shove past him and go to the bedroom. I slam the door right in his face. If I'm right this is our first fight.
"Can I sleep in here?" Misha asks.
"Um let's see as your boyfriend who loves you yes. But the boyfriend you apparently think I am no." I toss my shirt to the side and then lay down.
"Can you talk to me please?"
"Now you wanna talk. Ok sure go on babe." I literally hiss the last part.
"Jensen please sit up and look at me." I sit up and look at him.
"I didn't mean it. Ok I'm mad because that girl was hitting on you and I don't like that. You're mine."
"Ok." I roll my eyes.
"I can't go to my place because I got kicked out."
"What?"
"I wanted to tell you. That's what dinner was about. I wanted to see if that offer is still up for grabs."
"Yeah it is but I'm still pissed at you misha."
"Why?"
"That obviously came from somewhere. You don't just blurt that out."
"I've been mad you haven't realized I've been upset which makes me more upset."
"Whatever. Go to bed." I lay down in the bed. He changed and then grabs a blanket and pillow and walks out.
"Night, I love you." He whispers. I groan hating myself and him. I want to apologize and hold him but then I want murder him. And tell him yo leave me alone. I wanna cuddle unto him... Fuck. I get up and walk into the living room where I see misha laying on the couch.
"Come to bed." I order.
"What?" He looks up at me.
"Come to bed."
"Ok." I grab his pillow and go into the bedroom again where this time we both lay did. "You treat me perfect. And I hate myself for saying that." He says. I don't respond. "I love you, jensen." I roll over and pull him into my arms.
"I'm still mad at you."
"I'll do anything to make it up to you."
"Just... Kiss me." He rolls over and kisses me.
"Please.. Please please don't hate me." Misha whispers between my lips. "I love you so much."
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I roll over and try to pull misha closer but nothing is there. I wake up panicked remembering out fight last night. God I know what he said was stupid and he probably didn't mean it I mean how could he? What if he left? What if he never wants to see me again because I was so mad and now he thinks I hate him? I rush into the kitchen and see him making breakfast. Ok hes right there Jens. Its ok. I walk behind him and wrap my arms around him. "Saw it again?"
"I love you." Misha giggles.
"I love you so much too."
"I know." He runs his hand down onto mine.
"Please don't hate me because I was so mad yesterday." Mish turns around and looks at me.
"Stop. I could never hate you. You're jensen ackles. You're my boyfriend, my best friend. Its good you were mad at me and not forgiving within two seconds. You're the best thing that has ever happened. And I don't know what made you run out here and freak out but its okay."
"I thought you left me." I whisper.
"I wouldn't ever leave you." Misha pulls me into a long kiss. "I love you jensen ackles."
"I love you too, mish."

I usually try to end my stories around 31 so if you want me to make a part two to this then comment/person message me/ leave a comment on my front page thing.