Kisses

twenty-four

"Um babe." Misha straightens up putting his phone down.
"Oh no."
"My parents want to visit."
"Oh no." I groan.
"At least you only have one bedroom."
"So they don't want to visit theyre going to visit?"
"Yes."
"Oh babe.. No." I groan again.
"Its ok. I promise. They're gonna stay at a hotel and have breakfast and all that alone."
"Mmmm babe." Last time I met mishas parents well.. I haven't. I'm not good with this stuff. I always, always make some stupid comment or something.
"I love you....?"
"I hate you."
"I'm sorry." Misha pulls me over and kisses me.
"When are they coming?" I frown.
"Next week."
"Mmm."
"I love you."
"Kill me?"
"I can kill my boyfriend."
"Yes you can. Just drown me in the tub."
"Nope. I need you." Misha smiles.
"So in a week you're parents will be here?"
"Yup."
"Is there anything I should know about them?"
"Uh they.. Well."
"Mish?" I growl.
"They may think we're married?"
"What?!"
"No I'm kidding. They love you so far."
"So far?"
"I've talked to them alot about you."
"Really? What'd you say?"
"I love you and you're the best guy in the world. You're so funny and super nice and you treat me like I'm.. Perfect."
"Cause you are."
"No I'm not." Misha chuckles.
"Dmitri you are so perfect I will literally die."
"Please don't die."
"Is there anything else I should know?"
"Just that my mom likes bow ties my dad likes motorcycles."
"I have to be a bow tie wearing, bike loving and a caring boyfriend?" I sigh playfully and lay my head on his lap.
"Yup. My love. That's what you need to do."
"Mmm ok I will walk out in a thong and a bow tie with a tattoo that says 'biker 4 life"
"How about let's not." Misha giggles.
"I love you mish and I promise I'll be on my best behavior."
"Thank you." Misha leans down and kisses me letting our lips linger.
"I love you." I run my hand on his cheek.
"We gotta put a picture of our family's out here." He whispers
"What'd you mean?"
"I told them that in our living room I have a picture of my mom, dad, brother and me and then you have one of you and your siblings."
"I do have one of me and my siblings."
"Where?" I point over to the t.v
"Its been setting there since I moved in."
"Wow."
"Yeah it was when I got a call back for the show. We decided to capture the moment and then we had wine and some of us got a little to tipsy."
"I didn't know that."
"One of the best nights of my life."
"Hmm."
"What about you? How'd you react when you got a call back?"
"I took a shower and went to bed."
"You didn't celebrate?"
"Nope. I didn't really have anybody to celebrate with." I get up and go into the kitchen. I pull down the wine I have been saving for the right moment. Not a proposal or anything just when I think its time and I think its time. I pour two glasses and go back to the living room.
"Congratulations on getting a call back 4 years ago." We clink our glasses together.
"I love you." Misha giggles.
"I love you too." I sit next to him again. "Are you excited for your parents to come out?" He's quiet for a little before he nods his head.
"I really am."
"I'm kinda excited to meet them."
"They're really cool I promise you're gonna love them."
"I will love whatever you love."
"Even doing that thing in bed I wanna try?"
"No. Nope no way."
"So you won't love whatever I love."
"I'm sorry I love you and I love most things you do but I am not allowing you to do that to me."
"You're so rude." Misha whispers but kisses me.
"Congrats on a amazing life so far." I smile and pull him into a deeper kiss. Which hopefully end in couch sex.