Destiel One Shots

The Photographer and the Model

"Where is he? He's late! He better be good." - Misha growled waling around the room waiting to meet the new photographer.

"I'm sure he's almost here, and he is good trust me, the best photographer out there, quite the eye-candy too." - Mark smiled 

" Eye-candy?" - Misha

"Yea, while I was looking around for a new photographer I saw his picture and realized he was quite-" - Mark

"Hey guys sorry I'm late!" - Jensen said running into the room, playing in slow motion in Misha's head.

"Gorgeous. - Misha

" What?"- Jensen 

"I'm sorry, I was uh, finishing Marks sentence." - Misha

"Yes well thank you for coming on such short notice."- Mark

"No thank you for the opportunity, I've been out of work for a while, hopped right onto my feet the second I saw your email." - Jensen smiled 

"Well, you may start setting up your equipment if you'd like, I'm going to take Misha here to get ready for the shoot." - Mark

" Will do, Mr. Sheppard." - Jensen said setting his bags down and opening them.

" Misha come with me." - Mark said grabbing Misha by the shoulder and walking away with him.

"He is gorgeous, Mark, did you see him!" - Misha whispered as they walked away

" Well, he is quite the eye-candy, not my type but, I can see why he would catch your eye." - Mark whispered

" Not your type? What is your type then?"- Misha whispered

" Woman, I think you forget only one of us is gay." - Mark whispered opening the door exiting the room.

" Right." - Misha

"Misha, you best be careful with him, something tells me he plays ball for the other team." - Mark

"What how would you know?"- Misha frowns 

" Well word on the street is he divorced his wife a few years back. Wife, meaning a woman." - Mark

"What?"- Misha said with a frown

"I'm just saying this so you don't get to carried away with the idea of you too. Somethings just aren't meant to be." - Mark frowned, "Finish getting ready with hair and makeup department then go ahead and meet me and Jensen out there." - Mark said walking away leaving Misha frowning in the dressing room.

" Mr. Ackles." - Mark smiled walking back into the room where Jensen was working on one of his cameras. 

"Yes Mr. Sheppard?" - Jensen

" If all goes well today, I am prepared to offer you a full time job working for Mr. Collins." - Mark

"Are you serious? Oh my god, thank you so much!" - Jensen said running over to Mark, picking him up, and hugging him.

" Please let go before I revoke my offer." - Mark 

" Sorry." - Jensen said setting the small man down , lightly.

"Just, do your best, I have faith in you."- Mark

"Thank you Mr.Sheppard." - Jensen 

" Where is the angel , he should be done by now. How long does it take to get your hair ruffed up and glitter sprinkled on you?"- Mark 

" It's okay I'm still-" - Jensen stopped as he looked up and saw Misha walking through the door shirtless with a towel wrapped around his waist. A soft, "oh my god." - Left Jensen's mouth as Misha came closer