Supernatural short stories

Destiel wedding

Dean smiled as he looked at himself in the mirror, fixing his tie. (I was gonna put "straightening his tie." but then I remembered there is nothing straight about this one shot)

He sighed and ran his hands down the front of his navy  blue suit, trying to smooth out some of the wrinkles. You may ask yourself, "Why is Dean wearing a suit?" Well, it's his wedding today. And he is marrying the love of his life, Castiel.

Benny, his best man, smiled and walked over to Dean, wiping the back of his suit jacket lightly.

"Nervous?" He chuckled.

"Is it that obvious?" Dean asked, also chuckling.

"Dean," Benny turned Dean around to face him, and he put both his hands on either of Dean's shoulders. "Listen. Everything is going to be fine. It's completely normal to be nervous before your wedding. Not that I have ever gotten married, but I do know that everyone gets at least a little nervous before tying the knot." Benny smiled, patting Dean's shoulder.

Dean smiled.

"Thanks Ben." He said, hugging Benny.

"Well let's get going. People are waiting." Benny chuckled and they made their way outside.

Just before Benny opened the door to the bunker, Dean closed his eyes and took a deep breath. This whole day felt sureal. He was scared that one minute he'd be saying 'I do' and then the next he'd be waking up in his bed without Cas.

He opened his eyes and nodded, watching as Benny opened the door. Benny walked up the stairs, and down the makeshift aisle, making his way to the end. Dean followed after him, smiling at Cas who was waiting for him. They'd hired a priest to officiate the wedding. Jack was Cas' best man, standing next to him with a giant smile on his face. Gabriel, Balthazar, and Charlie were Cas' groomsmen and woman. Because screw whoever said that girls can only be maids of honor.

Claire, Garth, and Sam were Dean's groomsmen. Cas wiped away a tear as he watched Dean walk towards him. Once he made it to the end, he grabbed Cas' hands with his own, and smiled at Cas. Eveyone who was watching the wedding sat down and the priest did his thing. Dean barely processed any of it, including his own vows which he had spent hours writing, and the next thing be knew, they were putting the rings on each other's fingers.

"I now pronounce you, husband...and husband. You may kiss." The priest smiled at the two of them.

Dean laughed a bit, cupping Cas' face, kissing him deeply. Cas kissed him back, holding the back of Dean's head. Everyone cheered as they watched them.

"IT'S ABOUT TIME!!!" Sam shouted, clapping and laughing.

Dean pulled away and chuckled, raising his hand to flip Sam off. They made their way back down the aisle, and into the bunker to get ready for the reception, which would take place inside.

20 minutes later, Dean and Cas walked into the main area of the bunker to find all their friends and family, talking. They had pushed two tables together, so that it made a longer table, which Sam, Benny, and Charlie were currently sitting at, having a conversation. Once everyone, including Dean and Cas, had sat down at the table, Sam stood up and held up his glass of champagne.