"Mnn," Jensen groaned. "Good Morning Mishy!" Misha was still sound asleep beside him. Jensen kissed his forehead, and threw his clothes on. He put Misha's boxers on, on purpose this time, and went to make breakfast. Blueberry pancakes and orange juice.

Just as Jensen set the table, there was a knock on the door. He ran back and put his shorts on. He opened the door to see Jared, who looked really tired.

"Good Morning Ja-, You look horrible."

Jared sighed and walked in the door.

"You want anything to eat? I should probably go put a shirt on..." Jensen trailed off.

"No, Gen fixed breakfast earlier. And you go do that. I brought holy water as well Jensen. The noises you were making last night were unholy. You and whoever you had here last night kept me up. Like damn. I thought me and Gen were loud..." Jared laughed as Jensen put a clean shirt on.

"Sorry Jared, last night was the best though!" Jensen blushed and smiled.

Jared's jaw dropped as he saw Misha walk out of the hallway with only boxers on. "Morning Baby. My a$$ hurts." Misha kissed the back of Jensen's neck and wrapped his arms around him.

He went silent and got embarssed when he saw Jared.

"H-hey Jared," Misha coughed, and his his face in Jensen's shoulder.

Jared rolled his eyes and sighed. "Bye guys," Jared walked out.

"Did I ruin something?" Misha asked, as he looked up at him. Jensen grabbed his hands, "you didn't. He's just jealous."

"Why would he be jealous?"

Jenny smirked. "Because I have you and he doesn't." He paused. "He heard us last night too."

Misha gulped and blushed. "Hey baby its okay. He won't tell anyone," Jensen reassured him.

"Well..." Misha began to explain. "I don't want to hide it anymore! I've hidden it for so long."

"Misha I love you so much, I don't want to hide it either." Misha jumped into Jensen's arms. "Do you wanna be my boyfriend?" He whispered. Jensen wrapped his arms around Misha, and grabbed his butt to pick him up. He nodded and kissed his lips. Misha took his arms from around Jensen's neck and grabbed his face and pulled him close. Jensen's tongue begged for an entrance. Misha teased him. He let him in, but pushed him right back out.

Jensen whinned, and Misha let him back in.

"I wanna be yours... Forever. Dimitri."

"Promise?" Misha's grip on Jensen tightened.

Jensen nodded and kissed him softly, before letting him down.

They quickly ate their breakfast, witch Misha found surprisingly delicious. He no idea his boyfriend was such a good cook.

"We gotta go to some end of the season meeting baby. You ready?" Jensen grabbed his car keys.

Misha looked down at himself. "I'm naked!"

Jensen smirked and nodded. "Yea, that's the best."

"Stop being a naughty boy!" Misha kissed his cheek and laughed. He slapped his butt before he ran to the bed.
He threw on his gray sweater and blue jeans. Jensen went out to start the car, Misha grabbed his phone and followed him out. He sat beside him, and went on Instagram.

He quickly pressed record, and Jensen didn't notice. "Hola Mishamigos, I just wanted to say that I'm officially taken." He moved the camera to look at Jensen's crotch. Then back to his face. "Back up ladies, that's all mine!"

Jensen didn't realize he was still recording and leaned over and kissed him. Misha pulled away after a couple seconds. "Uhh Jenny...still recording." Jensen laughed and hid his face in the back of the seat. "And post!"

"Damn you," he blushed. "The fangirls are gonna be so happy."

"Yea," Misha agreed. "Apparently we are a thing called cockles!"

"Haha, Cockles..." He drove awkwardly to the set. And pulled into his place.

"I'm scared Jensen. Mark..." Misha trailled off and looked out the window.

"Baby... I won't let him hurt you! Have you taken your meds today?" Jensen looked worried and tensed up. He rubbed the bruises on Misha's wrists. The sun hit hit his eyes at just the right angle, his bright blue eyes sparkled. His lips were just too 'kissable.' Even his nose was the cutest thing ever! Jensen remembered all of the reasons he loved Misha, and that list was too long.

Misha got out of the car and went to his trailer, where he forgot his medicine the night before. Jensen was the only thing stopping him from downing the whole bottle. He took two of the white/gray pills and washed them down with a bottle of water. He patted down his wrinkled sweater and left his trailer. They were supposed to meet at Eric's office for a meeting or party or something...

As he was walking back, he spotted Jensen and Jared talking. Jenny was all blushy and he noticed he had a slight boner. Misha ran over to him. "Why are you do happy?" He smirked and motioned to his dick.

Jensen studdered and Jared answered for him. "He was uh... Telling me about you, and him." Jared spoke slow and awkwardly.

"Oh," Misha blushed. "I understand. Now I'm happy. Let me go to the bathroom."

Jensen cocked his head and looked at him. "Can I come too?" He asked, loud enough for Jared and Misha to hear.

Jared shook his head and sighed. Misha pushed him backwards lightly and excused himself.

He contemplated jerking off in the bathroom, but ended up not doing it, because he heard footsteps.

He opened the stall door, and was shoved into it.

"Ello love, did you miss me?" Mark spit in his face.

"JEN-" Misha's call was cut off by Mark's punch. His screams were then muffled by Mark's jacket.

"Does what I do behind closed doors really affect what you do?" Misha whinned. "So what I like guys? That doesn't affect you!"

Mark snickered. "Well you are a famous GAY actor. So that promotes this disease. Its spreading like a wildfire!"

"Its not a disease Mark! Its not my fault I'm like this!" He raised his voice, witch earned him another punch. Mark pulled out a switch blade, and slowly ran it across Misha's shirt. Blood begin to seep through the fabric.

"You're certainly not trying to stop it. You and you're lover boy."

"Why me Mark? We were best friends! You were like a father to me, and now you hate me for finally being happy?"

"Its disgusting Misha! You need to understand that. Its unnatural."

"Is this unnatural?" Misha kissed him, and Marks grip on him loosened. "What? You liked it didn't you?"

"I'm sorry... Misha... I still think its wrong but wow."

Misha wiped his mouth. "Glad you liked it. That was disgusting. Well at least my boyfriend knows how to kiss back. You're welcome Mark."

Misha walked away, and wiped he blood off his face. Leaving Mark speechless. He winced with every step, the cut on his chest was deeper than he thought. He covered that with his arms, so no one could see.

"MISHA? WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED BABY?" Jensen yelled, as he ran over to his lover. He saw the blood drippig down his face, and the new bruises forming on his cheek bones.

"What's this meeting about?" He acted as if nothing happened.

"Misha, what the f**k happened?" Jensen pressed him.

"Can we talk about this later?" His voice got cold and defensive. "Why the f**k did we have to come here today?"

Jensen took a small step away from him. "Eric wanted to say thank you for another wonderful season. He wanted to say goodbye to us before we went back to our homes. He said he will call us when the script for next season is done. Speaking of witch... I don't want to leave you. Will you come back to Texas with me Misha?"

"Yes I will," Misha stepped closer to him. They kissed softly, but Misha winced in pain and pulled away. His lip was busted and left some blood on Jensen's face.

"Sorry," he whimpered and looked down at his feet, before he ran away again.