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Another day of filming who knows where, another night of exploring some random Canadian town.
They heard the horses clomping and snorting before they saw them, Misha’s face lighting up with a huge grin. He tugged his best friend, who laughed and stumbled along behind him, over to the buggy parked along the curb, “Come on, Mish. Do we have to?”
"Don’t ask stupid questions." Misha paid for a ten minute ride before climbing up into the sleigh, Jensen reluctantly joining. They sat close together on the small bench seat, jolting when they started to move.
It was a peaceful, quiet ride, light snowflakes drifting down to give the passing landscape of the park a very Christmas-y feel. “Jensen?”
"Yeah?"
"Thank you."
Jensen didn’t even have to ask what he was being thanked for, he just knew. Leaning over to kiss the man’s forehead, he took his hand in his and gave him a small smile with bright eyes, knowing this would be a night he would never forget.