★ I'ᗰ YOᑌᖇ ᕼᑌᑕKᒪEᗷEᖇᖇY ★ (ＣＯＣＫＬＥＳ)

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Gradually their faces became less than a millimeter apart... Jensen was stunned at how breathtaking Misha was even if the drugs still hadn't worn off. The green-eyed man still knew what he was doing and yet couldn't help wonder why the hell the blue-eyed man cared to go along with it.

Their faces were so close their noses began to brush against one another. Misha began to feel Jensen's hot breath across his face as neither of them dared utter a word. The raven-haired man could see all the freckles across the green-eyed man's cheeks. He wanted nothing more than to run his fingers across them and count each one.

"I didn't know you had freckles," Misha suddenly spoke up startling the blonde man who instantly grinned at his words.

"Yeah... Not many people do because you can't see them unless you're really close," Neither man dared to move as neither of them wanted to. They didn't know this feeling, hell they didn't know if they wanted it. However, they knew that it was the thing pulling them back to one another. And that began to terrify Jensen.

However, the tensions between them couldn't stay comfortable forever as soon the air became filled with awkwardness. Misha couldn't help yet try and escape this horrible air. "Do you still need water because I can-"

"I don't want you to leave," Jensen admitted his voice barely above a whisper. "You're eyes are calming like the ocean,"

This sent a blush fuming up Misha's cheeks. "Thank you, Jens... But really are you alright?"

"I could never be better," He grinned that cheeky grin that instantly made Misha's thoughts spin wildly and his heart to thumb rapidly against his chest. "You saved my life,"

"Well I mean I wouldn't call it that it was more... Helping a friend out," However Misha knew that his words weren't right. It had been more than just helping a friend out, it had been keeping his friend alive not only for him for his sake as well. The ache that had erupted inside him... Let's just say he never wanted to feel that again.

"Now we're even, I stopped you from being a dumbass drunk and you saved me from overdosing on pills,"

"Why did you do it by the way?" Misha questioned causing a confused glance from Jensen as he quickly continued. "Why did you take so many pills?"

"Because... Because I didn't want to wake you up," He admitted finally his cheeks becoming hot as his mind began to blank out. "You were peacfully sleeping ad I thought that it would cure everything... However I was wrong,"

"Of course that wouldn't cure anything... Oh and I'm the dumbass-"

"I wasn't being dumb! The doctors told me that I had a fever of one hundred and two... I was completely out of it,"

"I wouldn't have had to save your life if you would have just woken me up... That's the proper thing to do at a slumber party after all," The raven-haired man's words only caused Jensen to chuckle a little bit as he sighed.

The green-eyed man knew how married they sounded... He instantly loved it and wanted more. Although he was thankful that no one was there to hear any of their conversations and or comment their takes on it.

"I was out of it remember?" Jensen questioned through a sigh. "Please don't punish me,"

"I'm not going to-" However when Misha finally glanced back at Jensen he instantly broke into laughter at the face he was making.

"Don't punish me, dad I didn't mean to,"

"I'm not your dad!" The blue-eyed man argued however this only caused the blonde to laugh even more.