Running Away

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Chapter One:

Jensen's POV:

Jensen ran through the hallways, flustered and confused. He ran to the balcony that opened up into the lobby of the hotel. It was filled with fans who screamed at the sight of Jensen. He tried to give them his best smile, but soon ran off to his room. Jensen slammed into his co-star, Jared Padalecki.

"Slow down there," Jared chuckled, pushing Jensen off him. Jared scowled, "Hey you OK?"

"Yeah, yeah. I'm just fine. Just tired, I need to get to my room." Jensen caught his breath, looking into the hazel eyes of Jared.

"Your room is across the hall from Misha's, " Jared pointed in the other direction. "That way."

Jensen nodded, turned and walked back that way. He found himself at his room, Misha's door was closed. Jensen pulled his eyes away and unlocked his room sullenly. He fell onto of his bed and lay there for a long time. He felt like crying, he also felt like screaming with embarrassment. Why the hell did he kiss Misha? Misha was his friend, that was it! And it's not like Misha even liked him, he didn't really kiss back. Or did he? Jensen rubbed his temples with his fingers, trying to get the image of Misha after the kiss.

"Hey Jensen, it's time for dinner. We're all going out to a bar." Jared knocked on the door.

"OK, I'll be right out." Jensen checked in the bathroom, making sure he didn't look like he just got out of bed. He brushed his hair with his fingers, standing it up straight. Jensen walked over to the door and opened it to see Jared hand in hand with Gen. Jensen smiled weakly, "Hi" Gen nodded and pulled on Jared to get going. Jensen followed them slowly, he could see Misha up ahead. Misha was talking to a few other cast members, smiling and making jokes. Misha's electric blue eyes caught Jensen's. They both didn't pull away right away, Misha half smiled mid-sentence. Jensen ripped his eyes away to look at Jared, who was telling some story. He nodded and smiled, trying to act normal. But it was hard acting normal, really hard. Especially when you could barely keep your eyes off of one of your best friends that you were attracted to.

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Misha's POV:

Misha sat down at one of the long tables, outside the restaurant everyone was eating at. People sat around him, laughing and smiling and eating. Misha just nodded and drank from his beer quietly.

"C'mon Jensen, sit down!" Jared called at Jensen. Jensen was hanging around, standing. Probably trying to avoid Misha. Misha looked down and took another sip. He wished Jensen had stayed when they kissed, he wanted him to kiss Misha more and more. But that was I possible, Jensen was just tired. Jared took a sip of his drink, "Jensen, look! There's an open chair by Misha." Jensen blushed and sauntered over. He self-consciously sat down next to Misha and took a big gulp of his beer.

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Jensen's POV:

Hours later and another beer, people started to go back to the hotel. Jensen drained his glass, "I'm gonna go back to the hotel now. See you guys tomorrow." The people at the table nodded and said their goodbyes to the actor. Jensen pushed away from his seat but was caught by a hand, pulling in his sleeve.

"I'll come with you," Misha stood up, his hand on Jensen's arm. Jensen felt chills tingle up his arms all the way through his body. He nodded wearily and pushed in his seat. Misha pushed his in, following Jensen back to the hotel. They walked in silence, body guards pushing through a couple fans. The two actors smiled and nodded at them until they moved past. Jensen raced up the steps, trying to get to his room as fast as possible. He didn't want an awkward goodnight to Misha. "Wait!" Misha called as Jensen got to his door.

Jensen looked down, "Yeah?"

"I-I just wanted to say that I'm glad it happened." Misha spoke very softly, gentle and kind. Jensen didn't respond, he didn't know what to say.