Title: Surprise
Pairing: Jensen/Misha
Rating: Schmoop. Cute stuff.
Note: Erhh. My latest adventure, converted into a fic. How lovely..
Jensen kisses Misha's cheek. "We're going out," he says and drags Misha out the door. Misha protests with 'wait' and 'I'm not ready' and 'Jensen!' But Jensen, a little bit stronger than Misha, pushed him in the car and strapped the confused man himself. "Don't argue, don't move and please don't try to open the door while I'm driving." Jensen cups Misha's face and looks at his blue eyes. Misha nods, still confused. Jensen gets in the driver side and before he starts the car, he turns to Misha and blindfolds him.
"Jensen!" Misha tries to fight but Jensen slapped his hands away and tied the cloth behind his head. "What the fuck are you doing? Where are we going!? Are you getting rid of me!?" Jensen chuckles, Misha grunts. "I'm dead serious, Ackles."
"You don't trust me?" Still a light laugh lingering in Jensen's voice. "Trust me, Mish." Misha felt the car move and for at least fifteen minutes he sat still.
"Can you give me hints?" Misha moved his head around, Jensen grabbed his hand and intertwined their hands together.
"Buildings. Oh, there's a pink building to your right and-"
"Ha. Ha. Very funny, Jen." Misha sarcastically replies. They sat quietly for the reminder of the ride. The car felt like it was going up a hill, it slowed down a bit and then it had a full stop. Misha tried to take off the blindfold but Jensen swiped his hands away. 'No,' he heard. "Come on!"
Jensen led Misha out of the car slowly and they walked with caution. "You won't trip, Misha. I got ya," Jensen said. The atmosphere got cold and they stopped walking. "Not here yet," Jensen said, grabbing Misha's hand away from the blindfold. "I'll take it off when we get there..."
They walked in a elevator and they kept walking until they stopped again. Jensen was whispering and Misha tried to rely on his sense of hearing but he couldn't pick up a word Jensen spoke or another faint voice other than Jensen's. Jensen grabbed his hand and they started walking again. Misha put his hand up and tried to feel his surroundings. It was wet and cold. "Are we at a pool?" Jensen chuckled. "Oh God! You're going to drown me! Was it because I didn't give you a blo-" Jensen hit Misha's head.
"Calm down! We're almost there..."
"I'm kidding." They stopped again. "Are we here?"
"Quiet and close your eyes," Jensen said and he let go of Misha's hand.
"I'm blindfolded already," Misha replied.
"No, just close them right now," Jensen said and he went behind him and untied the blindfold. He didn't remove the cloth, he whispered in Misha's left ear. "On the count of three... One... Two..." He removed the cloth. "Three.." Misha opened his eyes and was greeted with bright lights and when he could focus his sight, he saw a tunnel and fishes swimming around him and above him. He grinned. Jensen walked to his side and Misha looked at Jensen. "Surprise..."
Misha hugged Jensen and kissed him on the lips. "This is perfect and here I thought you were going to get rid of me..." He smiled and looked at the fishes. "Look! There's a shark!" Misha turned around to face Jensen and Jensen walked towards him.
"I will never let you go," Jensen says, pulling Misha closer to him. "Got that?" Misha nodded. "And you know, at the end of this tunnel... There's a table for two with food on it."
"It's not fishes, right?" Jensen laughs, throwing his head back and he and Misha started to walk down the tunnel.
"No. It's your favorite dish," Jensen says.
