"I can't believe you're still mad?!" I shout in our bedroom.
"Well I am!" Jensen shouts back throwing a shirt into a bag.
"Ok well can you relax for two seconds?!" I shout back.
"No!"
"Jensen!" I shout. "Jensen." I whisper calming down.
"You told me to sleep and then you go get mad because all I did all day was sleep."
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean it like that." I walk over to him and he looks away. "Look at me please?" I say running my hand up onto his cheek.
"What?" He sighs.
"I'm sorry." I whisper.
"I-"
"Please forgive me?"
"Then what'd you mean?"
"I meant... I meant I couldn't lay with you all day. As much as I wanted to I couldn't."
"I'm still mad but... Fine. I forgive you."
"Can we just stop fighting now?"
"Yeah." He nods.
"Ok I'm gonna go check on wests packing."
"Okay." I wrap my arms around his neck and bury my head in his neck. It's been so long since we've just hugged eachother.
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"You're not ready!" I whine walking into our bedroom and seeing Jensen still in his boxers.
"Misha chill out."
"We have to get our plane in one hour Jensen! I can't chill out! Get dressed!"
"Wow you know you're being a huge jerk to me lately and I don't know why."
"You're going so slow!!" I yell frustrated.
"Hey!" Jensen shouts. "Sit down and take a deep breath." I sit down on the bed next to him. "Please just relax. We'll be okay." Jensen stands up and slides into his sweat pants. "I wish we could just wear our boxers everywhere, ya know?" He bends down and grabs my random acts shirt I bought for him when we just friends. He looks over at me and frowns. "Come here." I stand up and fall into his arms. "What's the matter?"
"What if tom hates Canada? What if we spend too much time on the show and tom that we drift apart? What if the other way around we spend to much time with eachother and the show we drift away from tom? What if he doesn't get along in school? What if we miss our flight? What if-"
"Let's go!!" Jared shouts from down stairs.
"Tell me more on the plane." Jensen leans forward and kisses my forehead. We grab our bags and walk down stairs. "Western lets go!" Jensen grins.
"Western?" He giggles.
"Yes cmon cowboy." He leans down and grabs wests bag and then we throw them into the back of cliffs car. Jensen slides in first and then me and then tom and west in the very back and Jared and gen get in besides me. "Think about the tea I'll bring you in set days and the beautiful trails to run on, think about the amazing waffles and the snow."
"You're not excited?" Jared asks.
"I'm nervous."
"If it's about west I will take him any day you need." Gen says.
"Thanks." I smile. Jensen wraps our hands together and squeezes a bit.
"I love you." He whispers.
"I love you too." I take a deep trying to relax.
