Moving In

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Move in with Misha? You were slowly falling for the older man, but you weren't exactly sure if you were ready to move in with him yet. It was a huge step, and you weren't sure how his kids would handle it.

"Misha, are you sure?" You asked him, not moving from your spot on the couch, a little nervous when his smile grew even wider.

"Yes, I'm sure. It will perfect. You won't have to stay in your little apartment, you will have a place in our home. Of course you will have your own space. And then when I'm filming, you can babysit the little monkeys. Rent free of course, but I will pay you for the hours you work." He told you, and you gawked at him.

You had to reiterate what he said, because you weren't sure you had heard correctly. "So, you''re not expecting me to pay rent? And I will have my own room?"

He nodded, sitting back down next to you, grabbing your hands and holding them in his own. "Of course I won't expect you to pay rent. You will be taking care of my kids, a lot, and it will be easier in the long run to have you under my roof. And of course you will have your room, unless you want to share mine." He said, winking at you, causing you to blush.

"Maybe not at first." You stuttered. "Misha, I'm not sure what to say."

"Please say yes. My kids loved you, and it's perfect for everyone involved. You lost your job, I lost my babysitter. And this way, I have my girlfriend closer to me." He said, and you choked at the last part.

Once you had finally caught your breath, you stared up at him with wide eyes. "Girlfriend?"

He seemed taken back by your questioning of the term girlfriend, his hopeful eyes dimming a little as he realized for the first time he might be moving a little too fast. "Well, I...I just thought..." He muttered, having trouble finding the words. Finally, he was able to put together a complete sentence. "I know we haven't known each other very long, but we've gone on a couple of dates, and I was starting to consider you as my girlfriend. I hope that didn't upset you."

You shook your head, a huge smile covering your face. "No, it didn't upset me at all. I just wasn't expecting it. But really? I mean, I've had fun with you, and I really like you, but I'm still having trouble wrapping my head around the fact that you have feelings for me." You admitted.

His grip on your hands tightened. "You are a very special woman, and I wish you could see yourself the way I see you. You are sweet, and kind, and amazing with children. Your smile is amazing, and I can't wait to see what you're going to say or do because you are so smart."

His kind words had you blushing once again, and you felt yourself leaning forward, pressing your lips to his, thanking him for the compliments. It was a thank you for the compliments, and it was over as soon as it started. Pulling back, you gave him a smile. "Well, when do I move in?"

"Tonight?" He asked, and you chuckled at his enthusiasm. "It's perfect. You can pack a bag, and then stay with the kids when I head out for a convention."

"Okay." You agreed, standing up on your way to head to your room. "How long will you be gone?" You asked over your shoulder, thinking quickly about what you should pack.

"I leave tomorrow, should be back in a couple of days." He answered, as you pulled down your suitcase. "Can I help?" 

Shaking your head, you pulled your drawers open, grabbing miscellaneous items and shoving them into your suitcase. "Why don't you sit and relax on the couch. This won't take long." You promised, and it was true, you were almost halfway through packing. Heading into your bathroom, you began piling different toiletries into a bag, not knowing exactly what you should take.

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