Word count: 313
Pairing: Misha x Reader
A/N: Gif Submitted by @ruined-by-destiel
Unbetaed - All mistakes are mine.
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A rather nervous looking fan stepped up to the microphone, making Misha smile a little. He’d never get used to how flustered some of the girls seemed to be by his presence even if it was fun to mess with them every so often… okay all the time.
“Hey Misha my name is Suzanna. I was wondering… We all know you met Y/N on set, but what did you say to her the first time you saw her?”
Misha looked straight at the girl, tilting his head ever so slightly speaking in a low seductive tone into the microphone, “Hi.” Misha could help but laugh when he saw the immediate blush in the girl’s cheeks and he was just about to make a comment about it when Y/N’s voice sounded across the stage, causing the audience to erupt into a roar of applause.
“Misha stop lying to the girl,” Y/N confidantly strudded across the scene leaning over Misha’s shoulder speaking into the microphone. “Actually he didn’t say a word to me for two days. I was sure he hated me. He just glared at me every now and again.”
“I was admiring. Not glaring,” Misha corrected her with a smirk and Y/N instantly pulled a face at him.
“Well how was I supposed to know that?” she teased, “actually I am pretty sure your first words to me was: So about that make-out scene…” she rolled her eyes loving as the crowd laughed.
“Well jokes on you. You still married me,” Misha scrunched his nose at her, making her laugh, pulling the microphone and his hand closer to her face whispering into it.
“Well it was hell of a make-out scene,” Y/N threw Misha wink, leaving him blushing in front of the cheering crowd as she ran off stage. Oh she was going to pay for that one…