AUTHOR NOTE: This was requested by .collins
You were excited. It was finally the weekend and your boyfriend Misha finally had some time off from filming. You two had met when you got the job as a make-up artist for the show Supernatural. It didn't take very long for you two to hit it off. Soon you were a couple. You had finished brushing your hair when there was a knock on your door. You answered it to reveal Misha. He was in a nice pair of jeans and a button-up shirt. "Hi beautiful," he said handing you a bouquet of flowers, "for my honey bee,". You giggled at the bee reference. Castiel was always your favorite character.
"Thank you, Misha," you said, "come on in," you went to the kitchen to put the flowers in water. He took in your look. You had on a white mini dress, a denim jacket, and matching white heels.
"You look beautiful Y/N," he complimented. You smiled.
"You don't look bad yourself Mr. Collins," you said walking over to him and giving him a soft peck on the lips, "so onto the movies?". He nodded taking your hand in his and you guys left for the movie theater. During the movie, you noticed Misha looked uneasy. Like he was thinking about something. He almost looked a little scared or nervous. You softly grabbed his hand noticed he tensed up a bit. Did you do something wrong? You softly ran your thumb over his knuckles as you watched the movie. Over time he seemed to relax a little. After the movie, you two went to a small cafe for dinner. You noticed he was quiet and seemed to be lost in thought as he pushed his food around on his plate. "Are you ok?" you asked getting a little worried.
"What?" he asked snapping out of his thoughts.
"Did I do something to upset you?" you asked, "you haven't really talked,". He mentally scolded himself.
"No, of course, you haven't done anything," he said reaching over the table and taking your hands in his, "I've been trying to figure out how to say something I've wanting to say to you,". You were confused. What could he want to say that would make him so nervous.
"You can tell me anything Misha," you told him, "you know that?". He took a deep breath and looked into your eyes. It took all you had not to get lost in those deep ocean eyes.
"Y/N," he started, "I've been wanting to say this for a while. I love you,". You smiled and felt little tears stinging your eyes.
"Misha I love you too," you said. He smiled as he got up and moved to sit beside you. He leaned over and placed a small, soft kiss to your lips.