For
blue_fjords' prompt - Misha has stolen Jensen's lucky shirt. Oh noes! (A/N: well, he tried to!)
Lucky - Jensen/Misha, PG
Misha holds up Jensen’s lucky white t-shirt. It’s the shirt he’s worn to every audition he’s won a role out of.
He shakes it at him, silently asking if it can finally be washed. It’s starting to smell.
Jensen frowns. “I wore that the day I met you.”
“And what were you auditioning for that day,” Misha smirks, “My bit on the side?”
Jensen’s pout turns into a wicked grin, “Well it worked didn’t it?”
Misha concedes the point. He does, however, put the shirt in its own special aroma-non-permeable plastic bag before he puts it back in the closet.