Code Purple - Epilogue
Title: Code Purple
Author: Ru_salki99
Rating: R
Pairing: Jensen/Misha
Disclaimer: None of the events mentioned in this story are based on fact and as far as I know, never happened.
Beta: Much thanks to the wonderful inanna1130 and the amazing sprlngdwnwrd for all their beta work. You guys rock!
Author's notes: Written for the 2010 deancasbigbang.
Artist: Many, many thanks to kiasca for creating such wonderful art for me. Art post here
Summary: RPS AU - Movie star and model Misha Collins hasn't been home in over fifteen years. However, with his youngest sister getting married, he finds himself travelling back there to face everything and everyone he ran away from to try and overcome all those things that caused him so much pain. There's only one problem; MTV are following him for a fly on the wall documentary. What could possibly go wrong?
Part Three
FOUR MONTHS LATER
Misha let himself into the house, trying to be as quiet as he could. All the lights were out, indicating that no one was awake, although these days, his staff didn’t really stay there anymore, so that didn’t surprise him that much.
He toed off his shoes and began to make his way up the stairs in just his sock covered feet, hoping to cushion his footsteps as much as possible.
It was strangely comfortable having to be considerate of others, when for so many months, he would come in at all hours, being as loud as he wanted and not caring who he woke. But now, now it made him happy to know that he hadn’t disturbed anyone, or rather just someone in particular.
As he pushed opened the bedroom door, he smiled when he saw Icarus lift his head to look at him. He was sleeping at Jensen’s feet at the bottom of the bed and his tail started to waggle enthusiastically when Misha’s face appeared.
“Hey buddy,” Misha whispered, as he petted him, Icarus rolling onto his back to encourage Misha to stroke his belly. Misha couldn’t help but chuckle a little at him, “You’re insatiable,” he told him, but stroked his belly for him none the less.
Then he moved over to his side of the room and began to undress, making a quick stop in the bathroom to empty his bladder and brush his teeth. When he came back into the room, Jensen was lying on his front with his face resting on his folded arms as he watched Misha.
“Did I wake you?” Misha asked as he climbed into bed.
“No. Wasn’t really sleeping. Was waiting for you to get home,” Jensen told him as he slid closer to him and wrapped his arm around his waist. “Saw you on the TV. You looked hot.”
Misha grinned and leaned forward for a kiss, “I’d rather have been watching you.”
Jensen shrugged, “It wasn’t anything different than before.”
Jensen had been playing a series of small shows over the past week or so and Misha had been at every one but the one that was tonight and he felt awful for it.
He still couldn’t quite believe that he had this man, here, living in his home with him, in his bed and who wanted him back just as much. Jensen had been living with him for almost four months and it still felt too good to be true.
Misha had returned from his trip to do the Davidoff commercial with the thought in his head that he was going to go to Texas for a couple of days and surprise Jensen. However, when he arrived home, he was at first a little confused as to why the security guard at his gates waved and smiled at him so cheerily when he was normally very grumpy but then he saw it. The familiar bright blue Jeep Wrangler parked outside his front door.
He jumped out of the car, leaving Cliff to bring his stuff inside and ran into the house to find Jensen in the kitchen making lunch and feeding Icarus scraps of meat as he did so.
Misha pounced on him, kissing him hard and pinning him to the counter. Jensen laughed into his mouth as he kissed him back, both of them ignoring Icarus’ barking and Misha’s staff’s small murmurs. Apparently Colton had arranged for Jensen to be there when he got back, had even organised a truck to move all of Jensen’s things from Texas to California. So when Jensen arrived, that was him there for good.
Jared had followed a month later and now lived with Genevieve and they had started up a new Happy Endings dog shelter in West Hollywood. The four of them together, had become the new ‘It’ couples of Hollywood.
The public were aware that Misha was dating someone else, someone far more attractive than Matt had ever been, that he was a musician and that he was good friends with the man that Genevieve was dating. Where Jensen and Jared came from was still a complete mystery to most as neither Misha nor Genevieve made official statements and decided to wait until the show came out and for that to explain everything instead.
However, back in the present, Misha was lying back and watching as Jensen put Icarus out of the bedroom to allow them to cuddle up together in peace, without having to worry about little furry beings trying to get in on the snuggle action.
“I’m worried about the show coming out,” Misha admitted when Jensen climbed back in beside him.
“Why?”
“’Cause then we’ll be under the microscope even more than we already are and I don’t want to share you with the world.”
Jensen smiled and rolled on top of Misha, placing a gentle kiss on his nose, “No matter what happens after the show comes out, how many paparazzi we get hanging in the trees trying to take pictures, I am not going anywhere. Okay?”
Misha nodded, “Okay,” he said, allowing Jensen to kiss him once more. “So… can we have sex now?”
Jensen laughed and thrust his hips against Misha’s, “I think that could work,” he told him.
Grinning, Misha wrapped himself around Jensen and pulled him into a heady kiss, thanking all that was Holy that he was finally being allowed to have his happily ever after.
THE END
A/N: I can't tell you how good it feels to finally be posting this. I finished writing it in June and all betaing was done by August. Thanks to all my unofficial cheerleaders, you are all awesome and I'd not get any writing done if it wasn't for you :D
Author: Ru_salki99
Rating: R
Pairing: Jensen/Misha
Disclaimer: None of the events mentioned in this story are based on fact and as far as I know, never happened.
Beta: Much thanks to the wonderful inanna1130 and the amazing sprlngdwnwrd for all their beta work. You guys rock!
Author's notes: Written for the 2010 deancasbigbang.
Artist: Many, many thanks to kiasca for creating such wonderful art for me. Art post here
Summary: RPS AU - Movie star and model Misha Collins hasn't been home in over fifteen years. However, with his youngest sister getting married, he finds himself travelling back there to face everything and everyone he ran away from to try and overcome all those things that caused him so much pain. There's only one problem; MTV are following him for a fly on the wall documentary. What could possibly go wrong?
Part Three
FOUR MONTHS LATER
Misha let himself into the house, trying to be as quiet as he could. All the lights were out, indicating that no one was awake, although these days, his staff didn’t really stay there anymore, so that didn’t surprise him that much.
He toed off his shoes and began to make his way up the stairs in just his sock covered feet, hoping to cushion his footsteps as much as possible.
It was strangely comfortable having to be considerate of others, when for so many months, he would come in at all hours, being as loud as he wanted and not caring who he woke. But now, now it made him happy to know that he hadn’t disturbed anyone, or rather just someone in particular.
As he pushed opened the bedroom door, he smiled when he saw Icarus lift his head to look at him. He was sleeping at Jensen’s feet at the bottom of the bed and his tail started to waggle enthusiastically when Misha’s face appeared.
“Hey buddy,” Misha whispered, as he petted him, Icarus rolling onto his back to encourage Misha to stroke his belly. Misha couldn’t help but chuckle a little at him, “You’re insatiable,” he told him, but stroked his belly for him none the less.
Then he moved over to his side of the room and began to undress, making a quick stop in the bathroom to empty his bladder and brush his teeth. When he came back into the room, Jensen was lying on his front with his face resting on his folded arms as he watched Misha.
“Did I wake you?” Misha asked as he climbed into bed.
“No. Wasn’t really sleeping. Was waiting for you to get home,” Jensen told him as he slid closer to him and wrapped his arm around his waist. “Saw you on the TV. You looked hot.”
Misha grinned and leaned forward for a kiss, “I’d rather have been watching you.”
Jensen shrugged, “It wasn’t anything different than before.”
Jensen had been playing a series of small shows over the past week or so and Misha had been at every one but the one that was tonight and he felt awful for it.
He still couldn’t quite believe that he had this man, here, living in his home with him, in his bed and who wanted him back just as much. Jensen had been living with him for almost four months and it still felt too good to be true.
Misha had returned from his trip to do the Davidoff commercial with the thought in his head that he was going to go to Texas for a couple of days and surprise Jensen. However, when he arrived home, he was at first a little confused as to why the security guard at his gates waved and smiled at him so cheerily when he was normally very grumpy but then he saw it. The familiar bright blue Jeep Wrangler parked outside his front door.
He jumped out of the car, leaving Cliff to bring his stuff inside and ran into the house to find Jensen in the kitchen making lunch and feeding Icarus scraps of meat as he did so.
Misha pounced on him, kissing him hard and pinning him to the counter. Jensen laughed into his mouth as he kissed him back, both of them ignoring Icarus’ barking and Misha’s staff’s small murmurs. Apparently Colton had arranged for Jensen to be there when he got back, had even organised a truck to move all of Jensen’s things from Texas to California. So when Jensen arrived, that was him there for good.
Jared had followed a month later and now lived with Genevieve and they had started up a new Happy Endings dog shelter in West Hollywood. The four of them together, had become the new ‘It’ couples of Hollywood.
The public were aware that Misha was dating someone else, someone far more attractive than Matt had ever been, that he was a musician and that he was good friends with the man that Genevieve was dating. Where Jensen and Jared came from was still a complete mystery to most as neither Misha nor Genevieve made official statements and decided to wait until the show came out and for that to explain everything instead.
However, back in the present, Misha was lying back and watching as Jensen put Icarus out of the bedroom to allow them to cuddle up together in peace, without having to worry about little furry beings trying to get in on the snuggle action.
“I’m worried about the show coming out,” Misha admitted when Jensen climbed back in beside him.
“Why?”
“’Cause then we’ll be under the microscope even more than we already are and I don’t want to share you with the world.”
Jensen smiled and rolled on top of Misha, placing a gentle kiss on his nose, “No matter what happens after the show comes out, how many paparazzi we get hanging in the trees trying to take pictures, I am not going anywhere. Okay?”
Misha nodded, “Okay,” he said, allowing Jensen to kiss him once more. “So… can we have sex now?”
Jensen laughed and thrust his hips against Misha’s, “I think that could work,” he told him.
Grinning, Misha wrapped himself around Jensen and pulled him into a heady kiss, thanking all that was Holy that he was finally being allowed to have his happily ever after.
THE END
A/N: I can't tell you how good it feels to finally be posting this. I finished writing it in June and all betaing was done by August. Thanks to all my unofficial cheerleaders, you are all awesome and I'd not get any writing done if it wasn't for you :D