Misha locked himself in their room. He was in there, on the phone with his therapist for over three hours. Jensen paced the hallways, not able to calm down. He came out of the room, he had glossy eyes. He looked just a bit broken, but hid that with a fake smile. Jensen wrapped his strong arms around Misha, almost squeezing the life out of him. Just then, someone called Jensen. Misha picked up since Jenny had left for the bathroom.
He answered it without looking. That was a mistake.

"Ello?" He yawned.

The guy at the other end of the line recocnized Misha's voice.

"Why are you at my son's house?"

Misha realized who it was and quickly gritted his teeth. "Have you forgotten that im his boyfriend?"

"Sorry i forgot. Where's Jensen? I need to talk to him."

"He's not here right now. You can talk to me!" Misha raised his voice.

"I need to tell him that I'm sorry... I've been thinking... Can i just talk to him?"

"Like I said before. He's not here right now. He.. He's asleep." Misha lied.

"At 3 in the afternoon?"

"Yes! We had a long night."

Jensen's dad snickered. "Mabye i should re-think." He whispered. "Disgusting."

"What did you just say?"

"Just have him call me back later!" He hung up, sounding like he had an attitude.

~•~

Jensen came back after a few minutes or so. Misha was still upset from the phone call.

"Jensen? How am i so lucky to have you? Nothing ever goes right for me, so how come you stay with me?"

"Because i love you Misha. I'm so in love with everything about you."

"Do you love me enough to take me out for ice cream?" He begged with his puppy eyes. Jensen smiled widely. He couldn't say no.

"Of course! You get a free pass. One late night icecream run for Brusters." Jensen picked up Misha and ran out to the car.  Two large vanilla cones. They sat at the blue benches just outside of the little shop. The cleanest one had a perfect view of the night sky. They counted the stars and stared into each other's eyes as they licked away. It was all so...perfect.

"M-misha!" Jensen laughed. He licked a finger and wiped the icecream off of Misha's face. "You're so cute!"

"No no no. You need your eyes checked!"

"No i don't. My heart guided me to you, not my eyes. Your sexy looks are a plus."

Misha genuinely smilled. He was happy. Truely happy. That was a rare thing. He always put on a fake smile and lied whenever someone asked him if he was okay. Jensen scooted over and wrapped an arm around Misha's shoulder. He was safe.

"I love you..."

"I love you more than Dean loves pie!"

"Whoaaa! I love you more than Cas loves Dean." Misha blushed and got all tingly. He threw his leg's over Jensen's lap and curled his arms around his neck.

Jensen had been thinking for a while. He wanted to talk to Misha, about a family... Their family. Everytime he wanted to bring it up, he kept his mouth shut. Nervous rushed over him, like a bucket of water coating his body. "Hey baby... W-would you like to... Nevermind. It's stupid..."

"No, tell me."

"Would you want to ever want to have... Start a family with me?" He bit his lip as soon as the words come out. He looked at the ground, there was silence in the air.

"O-of course! I'd love to Jensen!!!" Jensen was soonly attacked with kisses all over his face. "I want two corgis. And a few little ones. I'm just afraid I'll be a bad father."

"You'd be a fantastic father."

"Uhhh Jensen." Misha had to interrupt the moment. He really didn't want to talk about that certain topic. "Dude! You're poking me," he whinned.

Jensen's face flushed bright red. Misha smirked and pawed at his boyfriend's crotch.

"Am i turning you on?" He climbed off of Jensen's lap.

"Mabye." He smirked.

Misha leaned over slyly, kissing Jensen's neck. They were alone, but still in public. A small moan escaped Jensen's mouth.

~•~

By the time the two love birds got back home, it was almost 3am. Neither of then could sleep, they were too wound up.

"What do you wanna do Mish?"

"NAKED HARRY POTTER MARATHON!"