You stared around your room, amazed at how big it was, how luxurious it seemed. "Are we sure this is our room? Did they give us a suite instead?" You asked Misha, spinning in circles, trying to take it all in at once.

You heard him chuckling, and you stopped, staring at him with your hands on your hips. "What?" You asked him, watching as he came closer and closer. Grabbing your hips, he pulled you in until your bodies were touching. "You. You are so damn adorable." He whispered before leaning down and crushing his lips to yours. Standing on your tip toes, you laced your arms around his neck, pulling him as close to you as possible. 

As Misha took the kiss even deeper, he roamed his hands up and down your back, before tightening on your butt, pulling you closer to him than you thought possible. Wiggling your hips, you felt his erection digging into your hip, and you moaned, ready to take this to the bed.

As Misha walked backwards, pulling you with him, his phone rang. Pulling his lips away from yours, he gave you an apologetic smile. "Rain check?" He asked, as his hands left your skin, leaving you lonely and wanting. You nodded, watching as he grabbed his phone.

Sighing, you decided to cool off in the bathroom. Grabbing your toiletries bag, you walked into the huge room, staring in awe at the marble bathtub and counter. There was also a shower, and a separate room for the toilet. It was fancy, and almost the size of your old apartment. Turning the faucet on, you splashed some cold water on your face, feeling much calmer. 

Grabbing the towel, you patted your face dry, before turning to head back out to the main room. As you turned, you saw Misha leaning in the doorway, a smile on his face as he watched you. "Misha!" You exclaimed, not expecting him to be there.

"Sorry, I just came to tell you that we need to head on down." Misha explained. "Karaoke is getting ready to start, and I promised I would be there for it."

You nodded, before turning back into the room. "Can I have two seconds to freshen up?" You asked, wanting to make sure your make up was okay. You didn't want to meet some of Misha's friend looking like a poor relative. 

"Sure, but you already look gorgeous to me." He said, before leaving you alone in the bathroom. A quick brush of foundation, and a touch up of your mascara, and you felt much better. Brushing your hair, you looked at your clothes, knowing they would have to do.

Misha was scrolling through his phone as he waited for you, closing it when he saw you step out of the bathroom. "Beautiful as always." He said, before leaning down and pressing a kiss to your cheek. You blushed, still not used to the complements he loved to throw around.

Taking your hand, he guided you down the stairs, then towards the back of the hotel. It wasn't nearly as busy as when you had first arrived, and you figured many fans were either getting ready for Karaoke, or were already there. "Wait, aren't we supposed to dress up?" You asked him, and he shrugged.

"Some people do. I just like to show up, maybe sing a song or two. This is Rich and Matt's thing, I don't  want to take it away from them."

You nodded, a little nervous about meeting the gang. Misha had said they would love you, but still, it was important that you made a good impression. Misha pushed open a door, and you walked into chaos. People were everywhere, with drink glasses and bottles lining tables. You watched as a man, you thought it was a man, rushed by, in a wig and pantaloons, complaining about needing help with his dress. You recognized Matt, loving his look with his thick black hair and heavy fur coat. Rich ran by, wearing clothing fit for a king.

"What are they dressed as?" You asked Misha, a little confused. Supernatural was the main show you watched, you were a little clueless to the other shows that were currently on air.

"Game of thrones. They always pick a theme, and that was it for this year." Misha explained, just as the man in the wig came forward, this time with a white dress covering up his pantaloons. 

"Hey Misha, glad you could make it! And who is this beautiful woman?" He asked, patting Misha on his shoulder.

Misha smiled, before pulling you closer to him. "Hey Rob. This is my girlfriend, Y/N." He explained, and your heart sped up at the words, making you feel like a little girl.

Rob pulled you away from Misha, crushing you in a tight hug. You would have enjoyed it, but a fake dragon kept trying to poke you in the eye. "Hi Rob." You muttered, trying to get away without being rude.

"Sorry, I always forget about that little guy." Rob apologized. "But it's so nice to finally meet you. Misha can't stop talking about how wonderful you are."

You watched as Misha blushed, thinking it made him incredibly adorable.

"Guys, it's showtime!" Matt yelled, and everybody moved towards the door on the far end. Misha stayed near you, and you looked up at him in confusion.

"Aren't you going out there?" You asked him, and he shook his head.

"Not yet. I like to let them get it started first. And we need to find you a good spot." He told you. "You can stay in here, or we can find you a spot out there."

You considered your options. You could stay in here, hanging out with the crew. Or you could go out with the fans, and see what really happened. You chose the latter, and before you knew it, Misha had sneaked you out into the main room. You were surprised no fans noticed, but Misha stayed close to the shadows. "Alright, stay here, and you should be able to see everything. If you get bored, or anything, you can always go back into the green room. Now have fun." He said, and then he was gone.

You watched on stage as Rob, Rich and Matt entertained the crowd, singing songs, and pulling fans onstage to join them. You laughed at some of their antics, smiling wide when Misha joined them on stage. The fans cheered loudly, and Misha fed off of it, enjoying the attention. A couple of fans came close by you, standing off to the side as they watched the antics on stage.

"Misha seems so much happier doesn't he?" One of the girls asked as they watched Misha video taping the crowd.

"Yeah, I think it has to do with that girl in the video. I hope he brings her to a convention so we can meet her. She seems nice." The other one said, surprising you. It made you realize the first girls who had belittled you were just a small minority in the fandom, and maybe most fans would be nice to you. You turned to talk to them, but they had already vanished.

By then Karaoke was winding down, and you glanced at your phone, surprised to see it was already past one in the morning. Yawning, you made your way back into the green room, where Misha was laughing with some of the gang.

"Hey guys, come meet Y/N!" Misha yelled, a beer in his hand. They all looked your way, and you could feel yourself blushing under their gaze. Two woman who you hadn't noticed before came over, standing in front of you. One had long, beautiful curly blonde hair, while the other hand short, dark brown hair. They were both beautiful women, and you felt plain and ordinary standing next to them.

"Hey, I'm Brianna, this is Kim and we are so excited to meet you!" The blonde exclaimed, before hugging you. 

"Yeah we told Misha he needed to share you, let us meet you. Finally he listened to us." Kim said, before looping her arm with yours, guiding you over to the rest of the group. You were quickly introduced to the rest of the group, smiling and shaking everyone's hands.

They were warm, and welcoming, and soon you felt as if you had known them forever. Rich had already started teasing you, trying to get you to leave Misha and run away with him. You could have stayed there all night talking to them, but you couldn't stop yourself from yawning. "Guys, Y/N is falling asleep on her feet. We're going to call it a night." Misha explained, and you waved at everyone as you were led out of the room.