THE EXACT MOMENT WHEN 1. MISHA FINDS THE ACTION RIDICULOUS 2. JENSEN NODS TO HIMSELF, THINKING ABOUT HOW RIDICULOUS THE ACTION IS 3. MISHA STOPS FINDING THE ACTION RIDICULOUS AND ACTUALLY CONSIDERS DOING IT 4. MISHA SWALLOWS AS HE LOOKS AT JENSEN BECAUSE HE’S ABOUT TO GO FOR IT AND HE HOPES THAT JENSEN WILL SENSE WHAT HE’S GOING TO DO AND GET ON BOARD WITH IT 5. JENSEN GETS IT (EITHER BY REFLEX OR KNOWLEDGE OF MISHA’S BODY LANGUAGE) AND ACCOMMODATES MISHA 6. JENSEN RECIPROCATES 7. JENSEN AND MISHA “SHOW US THE MAGIC”
“Why do you always have to say such things?” Misha bursts out angrily.
“You upset them!”
“You mean the Destiel thing?” The word slips a bit clumsily from his mouth.
“Yeah! You know how serious they are about it!”
“Yeah and that´s it. I’m sick of it! It’s the only thing they care about! And I’m sick and tired of people imagining you and me fucking each other. And I’m sick and tired of you making them believe it might be true!” He takes a breath to say something else but Misha grips the front of his shirt and slams him against a wall. His other hand reaches for the back of his neck and he pulls him into a kiss. This time there’s no hand to make it fake. Just lips and tongues and teeth. Misha sort of expects Jensen to push him away, but he’s not Dean. He just blinks at him when they finally part, both breathless.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m doing the thing you’re so afraid of. Showing you it’s not that bad.”
“No, it’s much worse,” whispers Jensen and pulls him into another kiss.