Love at First Video (Misha Collins x Reader)

Surprise

"Alright guys, let's set all this stuff on the counter. Then we can put it away." You said, your arms full of groceries. Both West and Maison had carried their own bag, and were struggling after the long walk, dropping it onto the floor before sitting down next to them.

It had already been a busy day. After you had finished your breakfast in bed, you had sent both kids to get ready. Little did you know getting ready would take half the day. Thinking you had some time to yourself, you had slipped into the shower, taking a quick one. You had stepped out and dressed in a simple pair of capris and a tank top, before deciding to check on the kids. You stopped by West's room, noticing he was dressed but currently painting a picture, and the clothes he were wearing were now covered in paint. After putting the paint away, you had made him change his clothes, grabbing the messy ones and taking them down to the laundry room. Climbing back on the stairs, you made your way to Maison's room, not surprised to see her still in her pajama's, playing with her toys. 

After getting her dressed, you guided them both down the stairs, but before you could leave the house, they were complaining they were hungry and ready for lunch. Sighing, you dropped your purse, turning to the kitchen, where you made everyone a sandwich. That turned into quite the ordeal, and it was almost one in the afternoon before you were once again cleaned and ready to go. Maison was complaining about walking the entire way, so you found a wagon in the garage. 

Once at the grocery store, you could only watch as they both scoured the aisles, looking for any and every ingredient they wanted to cook with. You ended up with items like kiwis, pasta, cheese, broccoli, chocolate chips, frosting, and many other things. You had no idea what you would make with these items, but the kids had fun picking them out.

And now, here you were, back home, exhausted after pulling a wagon full of kids and wagons on a hot day. Grabbing a pitcher, you quickly made some lemonade, setting both kids at the table with that, and a couple of cookies. Taking a sip of some yourself, you began the process of putting all the items away. West was still adamant that you wouldn't cook until his Dad was there, and you couldn't blame the kid. It was something special between them, and you didn't want to overstep your boundaries yet. Maybe soon, he would let the two of you do it together, but for now, you could help them.

Instead of filming tonight, you figured you and the kids could have an easy night. You were going to order pizza, and let them watch the movie of their choice, before calling it an early night. After everything was put away, you took your glass of lemonade, and sat next to Maison at the table.

"So, I was thinking pizza for dinner. What do you guys like on it?" You asked, both kids bouncing in their seats at the mention of pizza. 

"Pepperoni!" West yelled, while Maison yelled "Cheese!" 

Laughing at how excited they were, you placed the order, one pizza half and half for them, and then you ordered (your favorite) for yourself. "Why don't you guys go up to your rooms, and relax until the pizza comes." You suggested, and they both ran up the stairs.

Taking their cups and plates, you quickly cleaned the kitchen, knowing you would have no energy later on. Getting plates down, along with glasses for milk. With nothing else to do until the pizza arrived, you lounged on the couch, checking your phone. Surprised, and a little disappointed that you had no texts from Misha, you tossed it beside you before turning on the TV. It was on a cartoon, and you left it that way, just wanting something to keep you occupied until it was dinner time. Leaning your head back, you closed your eyes. You felt yourself relaxing, and you almost let yourself fall asleep. 

The doorbell ringing brought you out of your zombie like state, and you quickly sat up, grabbing the cash from the table. Throwing the door open, you didn't pay attention to anything other than the fact that the pizza was in your view.

"That will be twenty five dollars." A familiar voice said, and you glanced up to see Misha smiling down at you.

"Misha!" You exclaimed, and you went to jump in his arms, but he stopped you, showing you the pizza. 

You glanced behind him, watching the pizza delivery guy driving off. "That was great timing." You told him, holding the door open so he could step inside.

He set the pizza down on the table, and then turned to you, pulling you into his arms. You melted into his embrace, missing the way his arms molded around you so nicely. "I've missed you." He whispered into your hair.

Tipping your face up, you rose onto your tiptoes, pressing your lips softly against his chapped ones. "I missed you too." You replied.

He released you, stepping back. Automatically missing the warmth of his arms, you crossed your arms across your chest. "Shush, don't let them know I'm here yet. I want to surprise them." He told you, and you couldn't help but smile.

Walking over to the edge of the stairs, you yelled up them. "Hey guys, it's pizza time. Come down here!"

It was only seconds later you heard the little feet barreling your way. Glancing behind you, you couldn't see Misha anywhere. West was first, rushing down the stairs, while Maison came stumbling behind them. They came rushing towards you. "Okay guys. You sit at the table, I'm going to go get our plates and drinks."

They followed your directions without complaint, and you moved into the kitchen, seeing Misha hiding around the corner. He grabbed the plates from your hands, and moved out into the dining room, and it was only seconds later you heard the squeals of happy children. "Daddy!" They exclaimed, and you saw Misha squished between his children as you came out with milk.