....You awoke to the sound of an air stewardess tapping on your shoulder "Miss, the plane has landed" you jumped as she tapped you, shocked that the plane had already landed. It was an 8 hour flight and you had managed to sleep most of the way "sorry Miss for scaring you" You stood up grabbing your bag from the overhead compartment "it's all good" she smiled at you and pointed down the aisle to the plane door where the stairs were awaiting for you to leave the plane "thank you" You said flashing her a quick smile before rushing down the aisle to the door.
You got to the airport (Vancouver airport) and ran through all the corridors to get to where you needed to collect your bag. You ran over to the conveyer belt where all the bags would start circling on and you were looking at every bag carefully for your own but you knew it may be easy to find because you put a bright yellow rope around it otherwise it would've been hard to find a black case within everyone else's seeing as it was a popular color of case.
The bright yellow caught your eye from the other side of the conveyer and you patiently waited for the bag to come round to where you were standing. You stood there with your hands out ready to grab it. As it was coming past you, you grabbed on to its small handle and struggled to pull it off almost falling over but somebody caught you behind and you felt embarrassed to turn around and face whoever had stopped you from actually embarrassing yourself in front of everyone.
You placed down your case wondering if they were even standing there anymore, but you slowly turned around to see a dark haired man and quite tall look down at you, you looked up into his deep blue eyes and took a deep breath in "I'm really sorry about that but thank you for catching me" you chuckled a little then looked down at your feet "it's alright. Would you like me to walk you out the doors?" he smiled at you "that's very kind of you but you don't have too" grabbing your case, you looked back up into his eyes and you could see he wasn't really going to take no for an answer "please, it's the least I could do" you smiled and sighed, thinking 'people here are super nice' "alright" you started to wheel the case "do you even know where you're going?" You turned to look at him again "no, actually I've never been here" he laughed at the fact and said "alright, well I'll show you the way and maybe you can tell me a little bit about you" smiling at you and once again looking into his gorgeous blue eyes.
There was a bit of silence as you started to walk with him through the airport but it wasn't long before that silence was broken "so, where are you from?" He asked you while looking down into your (e/c) eyes "I'm from England so this is my first time coming to both America and Canada, how about you?" He smiles at you, looking really interested in your life story "that's interesting, I was born in Massachusetts but I live in LA" you two were closely approaching the airport doors that led to the outside where finally you'd set foot in Vancouver, and an amazing journey was ahead of you. Looking back at him, this time really taking in what he looked like, every feature, realizing how great he looked "sounds nice" you smiled at him gently as the both of you walked through the doors and for the first time ever you took a step into Canada.
You breathed in the fresh Vancouver air, breathing in deeply and releasing it all out again, it was an okay temperature, not too hot yet considering it's July but also not too cold.
He already had a cab waiting for him to head to his hotel and you had to go find one. He gave his bag to the cab driver and he put it in the trunk. He opened the door but before getting in the cab he turned back to me "oh yeah I'm sorry I forgot to ask, what is your name?" You stepped a bit closer to the car so he would be able to hear you "My name is (y/n), and you?" You said as he got in the cab and closed the door but he rolled the window down and looked up at you "I'm Misha, Misha Collins" he smiles at you as the cab drove away quite quickly. He was such a nice man and was the first person you'd met in Canada and you wondered if you'd ever see him again which was a worrying thought for you.
You sighed and crossed the road to search for a cab. Once one was willing to take you to your hotel, you got in and was on your way to start a new life. You had to be at the audition in 2 days so it gave you some time to get settled but not too settled.
And off you went into the mainlands of Vancouver
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A date with Misha (Misha X Reader)
FanfictionY/N meets the famous Misha Collins by accident when going to apply for a new job, turns out you are both working at the same place and then you start working with Jared and Jensen and all become close friends. When Misha goes back down to LA, you go...
