"MISHA COLLINS IF YOU DONT STOP TAPPING YOUR DAMN FORK ON THE TABLE I AM GOING TO KILL YOU!" Jensen shouts at me.
"I'm sorry." I tap it again which gains me a death glare. "Look im just so scared.."
"I know." He wraps an arm around me.
"Why did we pick such a bright restaurant? What if notice you're like 100% hotter then me and I shouldn't even be dating you because you deserve so much better and I think I should I just go."
"Baby you treat me so much better then anybody in the world." Jensen leans down and kisses me. I run hand up his cheek and pull him closer. "Mom!" Jensen pulls away quickly.
"Hi." She chuckles.
"Hi Susan." I smile pushing Jensen out of the booth so I can stand up. "Hi Jeffery."
"Misha." He shakes my hand.
"Uhm so... Yeah."
"Ok sit back down." Jensen says.
"I'm sorry I'm just really nervous." I chuckle.
"The first time I met Susan's parents I vomited.."
"On grandpas plate." Jensen laughs. I look at him and smile.
"Aw the way misha looks at Jensen." Susan coos. I blush and look away. "I remember when Jensen brought home Daneel. I wasn't a big fan of her but it was mainly because she was prettier then me."
"Uhm can we not talk about my ex.. Please?" Jensen says a little salty.
"Okay I'm sorry honey." Jensens mom says. We order food and then start talking. "I heard you guys have a kid?"
"Yeah. Yeah. Actually his birthday is soon and we wanted to have a tiny get together."
"Misha is trying to ask you guys to come?" Jensen chuckles.
"Oh we we'll gladly be there!"
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"Good morning." I wrap my arms around jensen as he shaves.
"Good morning." He smiles.
"Last night went well."
"It did." I nod getting my toothbrush out.
"I was thinking we could drop west off at Jareds and then have a small little-"
"Happy birthday!!!" We hear from down stairs. We both dart down stairs and see Jensens parents at the door with west crying on the ground.
"Mom dad!!" Jensen shouts picking west up.
"I'm sorry honey we just wanted to surprise you." Susan says.
"Well I gotta calm my kid down first!"
"Jensen." I sigh taking west away.
"I'm sorry but why did you guys think it'd be a good idea to scare a 6 year old??" I take west up stairs with me.
"I'm so sorry baby." I set him on the bed.
"Who are they?"
"Your grandparents." I roll my eyes.
"Why'd they yell at me?"
"Because you're birthday is tomorrow." I pull down some jeans and shirt.
"Really?"
"Yup. We're gonna have a party and cake and everything." I pull the shirt on. "what do you want for your birthday?"
"Uhm a turtle."
"And?"
"I get two presents?"
"We gotta have some ideas for everybody."
"Candy!!"
"Ok." I laugh. "Feeling better baby?" I ask kneeling next to him.
"Yeah." He nods.
"Do you wanna meet your grandparents?" I ask. He shrugs. "I will give you cookie for lunch?"
"Two."
"How about 1 and a half."
"How about two."
"Oh my god fine." I chuckle. "Come on." We walk down stairs and see Jensen still fighting with his parents. "Jensen!" I shout. "Look I love you but your son is hungry and your parents jut wanted to say hi!" I shout. Jensen turns and glares at me. "Now go change while I make the 5 of us pancakes."
"Bossy." He whispers.
"Jensen Ross ackles."
"I'm going!"
"Wanna help make pancakes west or do you wanna talk with your grandparents?"
"I... I don't know."
"Do you guys wanna sit in the kitchen while I make pancakes?" I chuckle.
"Sure." We go to the kitchen and they all sit at the island.
