Chapter Three:
Misha's POV:
Misha woke up in the arms of Jensen. He frowned for a second then remembered the night before. He broke out into a ear-to-ear smile and snuggled closer to Jensen. Jensen woke up, his green eyes fluttering open. He looked around sleepily, frowned than exactly as Misha had done, remembered the events of the night before and smiled. He craned his neck and kissed Misha's forehead.
"Good morning handsome," Jensen mumbled and stretched his arms, Misha still snuggled against his right one.
Misha yawned, "Good mrnming."
Jensen chuckled, "You're adorable."
"You're my everything." Misha smiled, nuzzling his nose against the side of Jensen's bare chest. Jensen wrapped his arm around Misha, pulling him onto his chest. Misha traced Jensen's muscles, breathing in his scent. Jensen leaned up and kissed Misha multiple times. Misha put his hand on Jensen's cheek, rubbing his face with his thumb.
"Hey Jensen," a deep voice burst into the room. Jensen and Misha's heads both shot up and slowly turned to see Jared. Jared stood awkwardly in the room, his eyes were wide and shocked, the hotel room's door slowly closed. "Uhm," he mumbled awkwardly. "Uh, well, uh, guys, uh, do whatever you need to do, uh, uhm, um, but, uhm, well, uh, Vicky and Danneel uh, are here and uhm, you guys should uh, probably, uhm get dressed." Jared left quickly, slamming the door behind him. They could hear him say something out in the hall, "Uh, Jensen needs a few minutes. How about we go to my room and wait for him and Misha! Uh Misha who is in his own room clearly!"
"For a famous actor, he is a terrible liar." Jensen whispered, trying to make their situation positive. They both got dressed reluctantly, kissing inbetween. Jensen squeezed Misha's hand, "You should probably go first, not to cause suspicion or anything." Misha smiled weakly and kiss Jensen on the cheek softly, and delicately. Jensen closed his eyes and breathed heavily.
"It's going to be OK," Misha put Jensen's head in his hands. "Jared won't tell a soul, and out wives," he broke off sadly. Jensen out his hands on Misha's, holding back tears. "They probably just want to see us. We have to act, like we always do!" Misha kissed Jensen's forehead and opened the door and disappeared.
Jensen's POV:
A few minutes after Misha disappeared into the hallway, Jensen followed. He knocked on Jared's door and waited for a few seconds. Jared opened the door solemnly, asking a silent question. Jensen gave his friend a knowing look. Jared closed the door after Jensen walked in. Danneel was sitting in one of the chairs and Vicky stood leaning on the chair. Misha sat on one of the beds, half smiling at Jensen. Genevieve sat cross legged on the other bed looking at Jensen. Thoughts sliced through Jensen's mind, Did the wives find out? Did Jared tell? Did Misha tell?
"Jensen, will you please sit down?" Danneel asked her husband quietly. He nodded and sat down on the bed next to Misha. Jared sat down next to Gen, taking her hand and kissing it. She smiled, drawing her attention back to the two women.
"Jensen, Misha," Vicky smiled weakly. "What we are about to say might come to you as a surprise. For the past few months Danneel and I have realised something. And we thought it would be a good idea to finally tell all of you."
"We thought maybe we should just tell you two," Daneel waved one of her arms at Jensen and Misha. "But we decided to tell all of you." Danneel smiled and took Vicky's hand, "We're in love."

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Running Away
Hayran KurguJensen doesn't know what he's doing, but he's going to kiss Misha. He's going to kiss him again and again because he's tired of faking it. He's tried of lying to himself. So he kisses him. But when he kisses him, he runs away. And he doesn't come ba...