"Good morning." Misha wraps his arms around my waist and kisses my neck.
"Good morning." I spit tooth paste into the sink and wash it down. We got back from dencon about two weeks ago which leaves us at a month and two weeks before our wedding.
"Wamma go get breakfast?" He asks.
"Uh yeah." I nod.
"That didn't seem to sure." Misha laughs.
"I was thinking of what we have in fridge."
"Let's go on a breakfast date. Cmon." I put pants and shirt on. We get to the breakfast joint with our food in front of us.
"This could be one of the last dates we go on as just boyfriends."
"I think before we get married we go on one last date. A huge fancy dinner. Kinda like the candlelight dinner we went on."
"We should make a list of the best date ever and do it all in one night." I grin.
"Yes yes!" Misha taps. "It could be anything and then we switch lists and we both have to get at least half of the things done."
"Ok how about December 1st we do this?"
"I think it sounds great." Mish takes a bite of his burrito.
"I am one lucky guy." I mumble to myself.
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"Hello?" I answer the phone.
"Hi is misha Collins there?"
"Um.. Who is this?"
"I'm mishas sister."
"Mish doesn't have a sister." I sigh.
"I know that's what everybody thinks but uh.. Its a really long story but to make it short I got put up for adoption and now I'm 18 and I want to find my family." I turn and look at my boyfriend making tea.
"Ok look.. We're getting married in about a month and I really don't want any drama so will you please if he starts getting upset stop?"
"Yes I promise. I've read all about you two.. Im assuming you're jensen ackles "
"Yeah-"
"Who's that baby?"
"Ok here he is... Do you mind if I put you on speaker?"
"Go ahead."
"Hello?" Misha says as he sit down.
"Hi m-misha."
"Hi?"
"Uhm.. I'm your sister."
"What?" Misha laughs. "I don't have a sister?"
"Well your mom and dad had me when you were 19 just going off to college. I don't know.. They put me up for adoption for some reason.. And now I'm 18 and I wanted to figure out who I'm from like is there gonna be anything I should know? I've read so much about you and your fiancé but I can't find anything on anybody else.."
"Oh."
"I know this is crazy and probably the last thing you wanted is a 18 year old girl telling you she's your sister."
"No no please don't feel bad. I would feel the same way.. Do you wanna meet up for lunch?"
"SAVANNAH LYN!" Somebody shouts.
"Yes meet me at-" she yells a place and timd and then the line goes dead.
"Wow." Misha takes a deep breath.
"Did you wanna get ready I mean that's in 30 minutes?"
"Yeah." We go upstairs and I sit down on the bed as he pulls clothes out and tosses them around. "Why aren't you getting ready?"
"Well.. I didn't know you wanted me to come..?"
"I want you there." He holds up a sweater waiting for my opinion.
"I will come but I am dressing you sit." I pull out one of his very few flannels and a pair of jeans and his leather jacket. I grab one of my long sleeve shirts. He checks himself out in the mirror after changing and nods.
"You look hot."
"I don't wanna look hot?" Misha giggles.
"That's gonna be impossible to do." I pull him into a tight kiss.
