Kisses

twenty-eight

"So mish. Tell me more about you."
"Mish?" He chuckles.
"Mmm hmm." I nod.
"Well I'm seeing this boy right now and he's really handsome and nice."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah. I think in ready to tell him I love him."
"Interesting."
"I love you Jens."
"You love me and the other boy?" I cock my head.
"Yup."
"Who do you love more?"
"Well you."
"That's good." I kiss his hand. "There's no other boy is there..?" I squeak.
"No you're the only one."
"Ok. Good."
"So you actually brought me out on a date." Misha looks around at the candle lit resteraunt.
"I did." I smile widely waiting for approval.
"I love it." He bites his lip.
"Really?"
"Yeah. Thank you." He leans across the table and kisses me.
"Is your food good?" I ask.
"Very."
"Mmm good. Do you want dessert?"
"We could do that thing where we give each other pie, You know?"
"Let's do it." I whisper.
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"You're really cute." Misha holds miss Oreo.
"Am I really cute?" I pout my bottom lip out and fall onto him.
"Go away." Misha pushes me.
"Am I not cute?"
"You're very cute." Miss Oreo jumps off mish and runs off. "Hey have you seen the rumors about us?"
"I have not. What's going on?"
"Well apparently the reason we stayed at the last con was because we got married."
"I wouldn't get married without any of my family there." I laugh.
"We got eloped."
"Well my beautiful husband-" I grab his hand and bring it to my lips. "Oh well. Screw what they think."
"Mmm look at these cute pictures somebody took of us last night." He shows me a picutre of me smilimg like an idiot as misha drinks water? Misha ordering something most likely the pie and then us walking out holding hands.
"I forgot how good you looked last night." I lean up and kiss him.
"This is going to sound crazy but it just got me thinking what kind of wedding do you want?"
"I want my dress to be skin tight so everybody sees my amazing ass." I joke. When he kinda just nods and looks away I answer for real. "I want white Christmas lights wrapped around polls and stuff. I want to sit at a long table in front of everybody with your grooms men on one side and my grooms men on the other. I want white wine and dancing. And I want people to clink there glasses making us kiss. I want to look in your eyes in front of jatwd, gen, my parents your parents, bob, Jim, osric everybody we love is going to look at us as we look at each other and say 'I do'. I run my finger underneath his chin.
"I want that too." I pull misha on top of me and then connect our lips.
"The main thing I want though." I mutter on his lips.
"Yeah?"
"You. I want you there, I want you to kiss me and hold my hand as we walk off."
"I love you." He pushes his lips to mine again.
"I love you too." I hum. I flip us around so I'm on top. Its like in those movies where after a fight and crying the couple decides to have sex and its slow and romantic and they mutter "I love you." Again and again until they're both good and then they fall asleep cuddle in each others arms and for a moment everything is perfect. Except with us everythig is perfect. We have each other and I'm never letting him go. The world is a messed up thing but with each other.... Everything is perfect.

I'm listening to dramatic sleeping music... I'm sorry for the last part I wanna cry because I just ah kill me.