Destiel ~ Face It Babe, We're Meant To Be

                                    

                                          
A/N: 88 one shots? Wow, 12 more one shots until this book is over. I'm not ready, I had so much fun doing this.
                          
Also, I do ship Cockles, but I respect and love Misha's wife and Jensen's wife. This is in a universe where Jensen and Misha are gay, so, yeah.
                          
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"I'm sorry, looks like I have to put you in an awkward situation. In no way do either of you act. Cas will protect me here, stay safe and find Misha." Savannah rushed, pushing the boys through the window. They tumbled out the window and found themselves in a studio.
                          
"And cut! That's a wrap!" A man shouted as everyone went to break.
                          
"Did Savannah say find Misha?" Dean groaned, getting off the floor, Sam getting to his feet as well.
                          
"She did. Scripted here." A female looking exactly like Savannah came close. "Hello Sam and Dean, I'm Savannah. The character I play was based on me in general. I'll show you to Misha." Savannah gestured for the two to follow her.
                          
"How do you know we're Sam and Dean?" Sam questions.
                          
"Because you two aren't wearing makeup." Savannah and the boys pass the impala.
                          
"Hello Savannah." The boys saw a man who looked like Crowley, his voice not as deep.
                          
"Hey Mark. Have you seen Misha?" She questions.
                          
"Getting flowers for his anniversary. He's trying to top the gift he got this morning." Mark chuckled.
                          
"Of course he is. Oh, can you please tell your wife I am extremely sorry for breaking those plates?" Savannah looked worried.
                          
"Don't worry about it. She can't hate you. See you later." Mark waved goodbye and walked past the boys. Savannah and the boys reached the parking lot. Savannah pulled out her keys.
                          
"So Misha should be at his house. So let's drop you two off. I've got a date, and by date I mean Osric needs me to help him plan a date with his girlfriend Hilly." Savannah got in the car, Sam claiming shot gun and Dean getting stuck in the back.
                          
"Why are the seats so worn?" Sam questions.
                          
"You two are close with Savannah Winchester. I'm good friends with everyone in this cast. It's called I have friends who don't die." Savannah drove about 10 miles arriving at a gated mansion. Just, wow. Savannah pulled up to it and let the boys get out. "Tell Misha I said hi!" Savannah waved goodbye after throwing Dean a spare set of keys, driving off.
                          
"She is only slightly different from our Savannah." Dean shrugged. They went inside the gigantic house and saw a bunch of photos of Jensen and Misha. Actually, that was basically all of the photos in that's house. Pictures of them kissing and holding hands.
                          
"What?" Sam looked surprised. The front door unlocked and a messy haired Misha walked in with a goofy smile.
                          
"Hey baby, I got you flowers." Misha was smiling at Dean, thinking it was Jensen. The banquet was a bunch of white, black and red roses. Misha's voice was so Hugh pitched compared to Cas'.
                          
"Cas?" Sam questions, knowing perfectly well it wasn't Cas.
                          
"Ah yes, because that never gets old Jared. Anyways, how was your day baby?" Misha asked Dean.
                          
"Me?" Dean seemed surprised, despite all the pictures of Jensen and Misha kissing. Dean turned to Sam. "Dude, I married fake Cas." Dean muttered.
                          
"Actually, it's Misha. In case you didn't read the marriage license when you signed." Misha put the flowers on the counter and walked up to Dean. He seemed about to give him a kiss then stopped. "You're not my Jensen." He frowned.
                          
"And I'm not Jared. We're Sam and Dean, the characters Jared and Jensen play. Savannah, our Savannah, pushed us through a window and we ended up here. Then the Savannah from this universe drove us here, knowing who we are." Sam informed.
                          
"This had to happen on me and Jensen's anniversary? We've been married for three years now." Misha groaned.
                          
"Sorry buddy." Dean sighed.
                          
"It's not your fault." Misha put the flowers in a vase. "I need to get you two back so I can see my husband again." Misha pulls a laptop of of his cross bag. "Here, tell me what you need to buy and I'll buy it for you." Misha seemed to be mad that this happened, but played it off well.
                          
"You look really unhappy." Dean comments.
                          
"You would be too if your husband isn't going to show up for your anniversary. I had a nice dinner planned." Misha pouted, Dean feeling sorry for the man.
                          
"Well, if we can get these ingredients, we should be out of your hair in a few hours." Sam was looking up the needed ingredients.
                          
"Good." Misha sat on his couch and hugged a stuffed animal. It was an adorable teddy bear that was holding a heart. On the heart were the words
                          
'Happy Anniversary Misha, I'll Love You Forever'

                          
"Jensen gave me this bear." Misha smiled softly.
                          
"Why did Savannah have to throw us here? I feel bad for interrupting their anniversary." Dean sighs, talking to Sam.
                          
"I know."


                          
A few hours later....

                          
"Okay, we have all of our stuff in order, the time for us to leave is half an hour. So let's set all this up." Sam started to set everything up and Dean and Misha decided to talk.
                          
"How did you and Jensen get together?" Dean questions. Misha smiled and looked at the ground.
                          
"We had a thing for each other since the minute our eyes met. We became good friends after six months of both him and Jared ignoring me. But, we got together a year after we met. We were rehearsing lines together and I don't know, we ended up making out which led to us admitting our feelings and getting together. We got married two years later. I proposed." Misha admitted, shuffling his feet.
                          
"Seems like he makes you happy." Dean smiles.
                          
"He does. Just like Cas makes you happy. Don't deny it Dean. Me and Jensen both agree you two have a thing for each other." Cas chuckles.
                          
"You're right, I'm in love with Cas. I just never told him. Though, seeing how happy you are with Jensen, I might just tell him." Dean scratches the back of his neck.
                          
"Good. You'll be happy with him, I promise." Misha smiled.
                          
"Dean, everything is set up, time to get back." Sam informed.
                          
"I guess this is goodbye Misha. Have a great anniversary with Jensen." Dean headed towards Sam.
                          
"Don't worry, I will." The boys went in front of the window, casting a glance at Misha, before they jumped into the glass, their own world shattering back into focus.

                          
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A/N: What did I just write?