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Misha rolls over and smiles. "Mm." He nods.
"Mm hmm." I nod back.
"Let's have sex every fucking day." He mutters.
"Then it'd just get boring." I sit up on my elbow and press soft kisses to his neck.
"With you? Never."
"That sounded so fake." I chuckle. Misha rolls over onto his back and looks at me.
"Jensen Ackles I hate you."
"Oh that's nice."
"you're gonna cause me so much pain and heart ache."
"Maybe by making sure you know that I love you."
"Mm hmm." He leans up and kisses me. "Let's do it again." He whispers.
"I have to get to bed. And if I remember correctly you should too because you have a front pagey thing tomorrow."
"You're right and i have to choose a front page for this weeks news paper." Misha sits up and grabs the sheet wrapping it around his body then leaving. I follow him but with my pajama pants on.
"Aren't you worried your mom will come down?" I ask watching as he pulls the box of crackers and hummus out.
"I am hungry." Misha points at me with a raised eyebrow and stern finger.
"Well hungry I am going to bed." I lean over and kiss him.
"I'll be up in 5 minutes." Misha says with a mouth full of cookies. Once I get up stairs I lay down in bed and wait....for 40 minutes when Misha finally comes up. "Sorry.." He whispers tip toeing in.
"What were you doing?" I ask sleepily.
"I made you a sandwhich. But I ate it... Then I made another sandwhich but the dropped it coming up the stairs and then I was going to make you a third sandwhich but we didn't have any makings left.."
"Thanks for the thought." I mutter. Misha lays down in my arms and sighs happily.
"I'm dating a fucking doctor."
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"Good afternoon Lauren." I smile flipping a page back to check something.
"Hi dr. Ackles." She blushes.
"How's the husband?"
"He's good. Down at his sisters right now helping her take care of the ranch she owns."
"Mm." I nod. "Sounds fun."
"How's uh..I- I forget his name."
"Misha. He's.. He's good." I grin. "So uh you look like you're good. Maintaining a healthy weight. What are you eating?"
"Healthy things mostly." She says. Lauren has anorexia and she didn't want to go to rehab but she didn't want to stay the way she was so she came in about 3 years ago. I've helped her gain weight while eating healthy.
"You look amazing." I grin. "Your vitals are nice. Heart seems healthy. So good job."
"Thank you." Lauren nods.
"Ok I'll see you next month." I walk her out when I see someone familiar. I don't know from where... Maybe a past patient or something..?
"Uhm.." I look down at the sheet. "Sasha Collins." I say. He walks over giving a small sick smile. "How are you today?" I ask walking him back to the scale.
"Well sick obviously." He chuckles then coughs.
"Funny." I nod with a slight laugh. I mark down his weight and then go to room 4. "Why- oh one second it's my uh... Boyfriend." I stand up and walk out. "Hey misha what's up?"
"I've had a horrible day." I can tell he's walking.
"I'm sorry."
"I'm coming over right now."
"Don't you have a car?"
"It got towed."
"Ooh sounds like you had a horrible day."
"Mm hmm."
"Well I am with a patient right now but just tell Hellen I told you to come back and wait in my office."
"I'm here now. Is there a way you can-" I look up and see him in the hall way. "Just hug me for a few seconds?" He walks closer hanging up. I hold my hand out until he takes it and then comes into my arms.
"I love you."
"I lov-"
"Misha?"
"Sasha?"

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