Fic: Reconciling Hollywood - Jensen/Misha, NC-17 - chapter three

[qthelights]

ThreeThe contract remains unsigned for days, burning a metaphorical hole in Misha's table. He's okay with leaving it there, as it turns out. And as Eric hasn't called to inquire yet, though Misha is under no illusion that he won't, he figures he's got a least a few more days to stew unhappily over them. Maybe a week, tops

Comments

[camlica51]

This is getting better with each new chapter. What a lovely read.

[qthelights]

thank you so much!! :)

[dark_cygnet]

*sigh* This whole day and being in the park? I really like your vision of Misha's world. Each chapter just keeps getting better and better.

[qthelights]

Thank you! :)

[yamisadomazo]

You know, I've actually never read a fic from Misha's perspective before.

I don't know if I can go back after this. Your writing is simply beautiful :)

[qthelights]

Thank you! I usually write from Jensen's perspective, and it was hard initially, getting into Misha's head (though admittedly I write from Jensen's pov usually so I can *describe* misha heh). I'm so glad it worked for you :)

[zanyrainey]

Misha sewing banana leaves together is burned into my mind! <3

[qthelights]

Well he totally would... ;)

[cottoncory]

He ignores his brain, as is often wise.

I imagine it will bore you to Dean's one perfect tear.

Misha himself is knee deep in tissue paper and a kind of homemade glue - flavoured with glitter - a fair deal of which seems to have migrated to his hair.

Jensen shakes his head, bemused. "Sometimes Misha, I just don't know about you. You have more masks than the rest of us combined, and yet you act like it's all just you."

He's always known he'd fuck Jensen again, given the chance. He's only human after all. But it's never really occurred to him that maybe he might like to see if there's anything else past simple sexual attraction there.
Until now.

"Thanks for inviting me. I had fun."
Misha shrugs, unused to taking credit for merely inviting someone somewhere. "And I thought it was just a banana in your pocket."

The sunburn and the dropping temperature make Misha shiver, and he absolutely doesn't acknowledge that he leans in just a little closer to Jensen for warmth, in the dark. Ignores the fact that Jensen lets him.Just some of my

[qthelights]

Yeah, part of the premise came out of the fact that Jensen is very private, it's very hard to tell who he really is, so I played on that. I like writing from Misha's pov the best, I understand him a lot better (well, my version of him) than Jensen.