Supernatural Imagines

Roadtrip! (Misha)

You scrolled through the pictures on your laptop, a smile creeping onto your face. You clicked on a folder labelled 'Incognito (Movie)'.

You grinned when you saw the pictures it contained. It was a movie you did with your best friend Misha Collins. It's about a crime solving duo who end up landing into their biggest case ever. Of course there's romance, pfft. Like, what crime duo doesn't have chemistry.

You've known him since you studied at Drama School. You fell in love with his knowledge and skills, the way he'd change his whole manner on stage. He took interest in your beautiful voice at first, the way you could modulate it depending on character and situation.

You both literally became the school's most popular couple. No one could beat both of your acting skills, and you loved it.

But things changed after you graduated. A phone call everyday turned into one every week, then that diminished into just written messages. It made you sad but life got so busy. You got projects and he was on one of the most hyped TV show 'Supernatural'.

You thought you'd never see Misha again till you laid eyes on him in the audition room for 'Incognito'. You were over the moon to meet him, he was the same. To both of your delight, you got the roles you opted for, enabling you two to work together side-by-side for the next few months.

He had definitely changed, from his soft boy-ish features to a handsome, and fairly sexy, guy. You had seen him on Supernatural though. How couldn't you?

After finishing the film project, you and Misha made a commitment that you'd go on a roadtrip together, to make up for the time of lost contact.

And here you are, scrolling through nostalgic pictures of both of you messing around set and being the close friends you were known as in school.

2 hours remaining till he'll come to your doorstep, you finished your cup of coffee and made sure that you had all you needed in your duffel bag. You packed another big bag full of food and drinks, snacks for the road and cans and boxes of eatables you had bought and made yourself. He loves your chicken sandwiches. You smiled as you put them in the bag.

*****

"Is she alive?" He asked and you grinned. "Yup!" You said, emphasising on the 'p' sound. He bit his lip and thought deeply, "Is she beautiful?"

You laughed, "Yes she is." He looked to you, into you eyes. "Do I think she's beautiful?" He asked and placed his hand on your yours. You clenched your jaw, "Uh, I don't know. I think-I hope so, I mean... I don't know."

He smirked and looked back to the road, "You're thinking of yourself." You raised your eyebrows and crossed your arms. "How did you know it was me?!" You questioned and he shook his head.

"Wow, narcissist," He raised an eyebrow and you slapped his arm lightly. "Tell me how you knew," You demanded.

"Your eyes dilated when I looked at you, and your pulse rose when I asked you if I thought the character, you, was beautiful... and you were stuttering," He explained and you pushed his arm.

"You're a cheater Mish," You said and he shrugged. "You can't fool me sweetheart," He said, "Atleast I'm not that obsessed with myself." You looked at him with hurt and stuck your tongue out.

Misha made a sudden turn and parked in the gas station to fill the car's tank. "I'll just go to the washroom. Do you want anything?" You asked as you picked out 10 bucks from your purse for some juice.