My Angel {Destiel}

Two Grooms (Reuploaded)

A month later~

Sam and Dean were sitting at Dean and Cass's dining room table, surrounded by unpacked and packed boxes. They were wedding planning. "Check this out," Sam handed his brother his laptop. "What about this?" On Sam's laptop, there was a pair of golden wedding bands. One for Cass and one for Dean. "Wow, Sam. Where did you find these?" Sam shifted his laptop towards him. "Well, since Eileen and I got married got a year ago, I got her engagement ring and our wedding rings from Jared, I went on the website and looked through the bands. I then found these and knew that you guys' would fall in love with them." Dean smiled. "Thanks, Sam. But Cass and I haven't even made our invite list yet." Sam gasped. "Well, let's make it!" Sam opened up a document and titled it, "Deestiel Wedding."

"First, Let's get some songs." Sam said. "What songs do you have in mind?" Dean put his hand on his chin. "Uh- I don't know yet.." Sam rolled his eyes. "This is YOUR wedding and you don't know what songs you want? Ugh, fine. I have some." Sam typed in three songs. He typed, "Surrender, Stand by You, and Can't Help Falling in Love". Sam smiled in awe. "What do you think about these?" He turned his laptop to face Dean once more. "I.. I love them, Sam! I didn't really think about it til now.. But, do you wanna marry us?" Sam's jaw dropped. "ME?!?! MARRY YOU GUYS?!? YES!" Dean chuckled. "Yeah, I'm sure Cass won't mind."

And in that moment, the angel walked in. "Hey, guys. What's going on?" Dean blushed when Castiel had walked in. "I was just asking if Sam would like to marry us." Cass walked up behind Dean and put his hands on his shoulders. "Oh. Well, what did he say?" Sam put his hand on his heart. "I would just like to say, that it is an honor, to marry the two most gayest people- love birds- I know." Dean rolled his eyes. "Calm down, Sammy. You're not getting an award." Cass laughed a little. "Well, you guys continue to do y'all. I'm gonna go see Jack. He wants to get lunch." Dean raised his eyebrows. "Really? Then what are you doing here? Go get lunch!" Cass smiled and pressed a soft kiss to the retired hunter's cheek. "Okay, I'm off. I'll be back soon."

Castiel had walked out using their side kitchen door. Around ten seconds later, he poked his head back in. "Hey, Dean? Can I please use the car?" Dean got up and grabbed the keys from his jacket pocket. "Yeah, I guess." Cass beamed. "Yes! It's about time!" Dean handed his fiance the keys and shoved him out. "Yeah yeah, go get lunch." Sam sat there with the most 'You're gay and I fucking love it' look on his face. Dean noticed. "Shut up." Sam gasped silently. "I didn't say anything!" Dean got a cup of coffee and sat back down, trying to hide his blush. "Whatever." Sam smirked at him. "You like him." Dean rolled his eyes. "No shit." Sam leaned back in his chair, a little too far back. "Well, I'm pretty sure he likes you back-" Dean watched as his brother fell backwards in the chair. Dean started laughing after he heard the thump. Sam slowly got up with a hand on his butt. "BAHA! YOU FELL AND HIT YOUR ASS!" Sam rolled his eyes. "Leave me alone. You're in love, and that's all that matters."
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Two hours passed, and Sam and Dean had still been working on the invite list. "Okay. So, Eileen has a doctor's appointment in half an hour. What I need you to do is continue making this list. So far, you have Bobby, Charlie, Donna, Jody, Claire, Kaia, and Alex. Get more people on that list!" Sam got up to leave. He smacked his hand on Dean's shoulder. "You got this, man." Dean groaned and rubbed his entire face. "Why is Wedding planning so hard? Was it this hard for you guys?" Sam grabbed his coat and bag. "Nope. Good luck!" Dean mocked as his baby brother as he heard the front door shut. He inhaled a shook his body loosely. "Okay, Dean. You got this," He said to himself. "You can do this." The older Winchester set his hands of the keyboard, ready to type the next name. "Ugh. Damn it!" Cass poked his head in the dining room. "You okay, Baby? You seem pretty stressed." Dean pushed the laptop away and put his head down. "Yeah, I'm fine. I just don't know who to invite to our Wedding." Cass pouted and walked towards him. "Awe, that sucks. How about you take a break? You've been going at this all day." The angel rubbed Dean's back in a circular motion.
Dean nodded, with his head still down. "Yup. I could go for one of those." Dean put his head up and stretched. "What shall we do? I don't wanna do anything else wedding like for the rest of the day. So, what do you wanna do?" Cass smirked. "Well.. There is one thing that you said we could do that we haven't done yet.." Dean raised one of his eyebrows, confused. "What are you talking..." He then remembered. He had promised the angel that they could cook dinner together. But he tried to avoid it, since he likes to be in the kitchen alone. "Uh- I have no idea what you're talking about." Cass rolled his eyes. "Stop doing this to me. You promised." Dean shrugged his shoulders. "I didn't promise anything. You're just having visions in your head that aren't real and making it seem like I promised you that we would cook together when I never said that." Cass's smile became even bigger. It took a moment for Dean to realize what he had done. "I didn't- I didn't mean- I swear I really didn't mean to-" Cass shook his head and covered the Winchester's mouth. "Shh, no need to say anything." Dean sighed. "What do you wanna make?" Cass pulled out his phone and went on Pinterest.
He pulled up a recipe. "I saw this yesterday and it looks so cool. I bet it taste better than it looks!" The angel handed his fiance his phone. The recipe was a homemade lasagna. Dean could feel his mouth already watering. "Cass," hes said. "You're right. We have to try this." Dean got up and went to the kitchen. He began to search the cabinets. "Awe man," Cass said. "We don't have anymore sauce." Dean watched the angel's huge smile fad away. "Let's go shopping then." Cass looked at Dean. "What?" The hunter walked passed the disappointed angel and grabbed his coat and car keys. "Since we don't have the right ingredients, let's go to the store then." Cass stared blankly at Dean. "But, Dean, If we go now, by the time we get back, it will be too late to cook." Dean tossed Castiel's across the room. "Not if we run. Are we going or not?" Dean smiled at his fiance and headed for the door. Cass smirked and tagged along.

~~TW: Homophobia and lots and lots stupidity :')~~
Once they had arrived at the store, they hurried out the car and into the market. "Okay," Dean said, looking at the list Castiel had made on the way there. "We need sauce and those lasagna layer thingys." Cass rolled his eyes and snatched the list from the older Winchester. "They're called pasta layers." Dean was about to grab a cart when he noticed the basket. He then looked back at the cart, then the basket. "Dean, what are you doing?" Castiel asked after bumping into him. "Cart or basket?" Cass shrugged his shoulders. Dean squinted his eyes. "There's only one way to settle this." The angel checked the time. "We don't have time for Enny, Meeny, Miny, Mo." He pushed past the hunter and grabbed a cart. Dean pouted and slowly ran to catch up with the wanna be Master Chef.

"I want Romano cheese," Dean said. "I'm gonna go get some. Stay here." As Dean walked away, Castiel made sure that they had everything they needed. All of a sudden, A lady with a kid in her cart came up to him. "Excuse me, Sir?" Castiel looked at her. "Oh, sorry." He stepped away from the isle he was standing by. "No, not that," She said. "What's that thing on your jacket?" She pointed to a little bee with a rainbow flag pin on his jacket. "Oh this? This is my pin I got from Pride about a year ago." She raised her eyebrows. "You? Went to Pride?" Cass nodded slowly. "That's disgusting. You should be ashamed of yourself. Thank god you don't have kids." Cass's jaw dropped slightly. "Ma'am, I'd just like to inform you that I do in fact have a child." The lady frowned. "Ugh. You people are given an inch, and you all take a damn mile!" She knocked the list out of the angel's hands. He watched as the paper fell to the floor. Castiel rolled his eyes and picked up the paper.
"Can you not? Go shop for your conservative family and leave me alone." She clenched her fists. "You don't tell me what to do! If you don't watch the way you talk to me, I'll hit you!" Cass leaned against the cart. "Go ahead, Karen. Hit me, why don't you." Right when she was about to punch him, Dean turned the corner into the isle where all the homophobia was happening. "Whoa, whoa!" Dean ran in front of the angel, taking the blow instead of Cass. "Oh my, I'm so sorry!" She took a step back. "What the hell is your problem, lady? Why are you trying to hit him?" She pointed to Castiel. "He has a gay pin and a child! Of course I'm gonna hit him!" Dean held his cheek as he put the Romano cheese in the cart. "Well, hate to tell you. But this guy you just tried to hit, is my fiance." Her eyes went wide. "Ugh! I take back my apology." Dean shrugged. "I don't give a rat's ass about your stupid apology. Because I'm getting married soon, and it's gonna be great."
The lady reached into her purse and pulled out a taser. "You all are gonna burn in Hell!" She tried to use it on Dean, but Dean's reflects were too fast. He knocked the taser out of her hand. "Hey! That's assault! I'm calling 911!" Dean chuckled as Karen stumbled for her phone. "You're gonna get arrested. You hit him. And you tried to hit me." Cass said. "Shh," Dean said. "Let her realize." "911, What's your emergency?" Karen put the phone to her ear. "Hello? I need the police here at Trader Joe's. These men just assaulted me." Dean tried to walk away to go get some sparkling juice for their special dinner, but Karen put a hand in front of him. "You're not going anywhere." Dean stopped. "Don't touch me. I'm getting sparkling juice. I'll be right back." She shook her head. "No. You're a liar. You're gonna take off and run away!" Dean raised one of his eyebrows. "I'm not leaving without my fiance?" Karen stomped her foot. "He's not your fiance! You guys aren't getting married, guys don't have a child, and you both are going to jail!" Dean pushed passed her hand. "You need go chill. Here," He reached into his pocket. "Have a KitKat."
She knocked the KitKat out of his hand. Dean bent down and picked it up. "Okay, so now you get nothing." People began to come into the isle since they were hearing yelling. "What's going on?" The manager said, pushing passed the crowd. "This Karen hit me, and tried to tase me and my fiance and told us were gonna burn in Hell. I knocked the taser out her hand and she got mad, said I assaulted her, and is now calling the police." The manager rolled her eyes. "Ma'am, you need to leave. We're not gonna have the police in here because of you, again." Karen scoffed. "I'm not going anywhere. Not until these nasty ass people are arrested." Cass groaned. "We're just trying to make a special dinner! I just wanna go home!"

"Well," Karen said. "You can go leave once the police get here." The manager disagreed. "I'm so sorry about this, guys. This happens all the time whenever she comes in here." Dean shrugged. "It's okay, Linda. We'll just being going now. C'mon, Cass." He took the angel's hand. "Wait," Linda said. "You guys don't have to pay. This is so messed up and unfair, I think you guys should just ring it up and go. Our apologies." Karen clenched her fists once more. "No! That's not fair! They assaulted me!" Some random costumer pushed pass everyone. "No one assaulted you, Karen. Shut up, you're bald." She frowned. "You're not even involved with this. Go away." The man crossed his arms. "No. You're bothering this happy couple for no reason. You hit that guy and for what? Because his love interest is different than yours? Not cool. You're the one that should be leaving." Everyone around the three all started agreeing with the dude. "You guys are all brainwashed. I am a woman of Jesus!" No one was paying attention and didn't noticed that Dean had left to get the juice. "I am a woman of Jesus! No one cares, Karen. Please stop harassing us and others and let my fiance and I go home. We did nothing to you, the police hung up on you, and you've disrupted the entire store!"
Karen finally gave in. "Fine. You can go home. Even though you and your faggot fiance assaulted me, I guess you can go home." Dean clenched his fists. "You can call me whatever you want, but you won't do it to him. Got it?" She raised her eyebrows. "And why won't I? Is it a crime or something? Look, all I saying is, if a person offends me in any shape or form, I'm gonna be rude to them. That's just how it works." Dean closed his eyes and counted to three. "We never did anything to you. You started attacking him for no reason! My husband isn't gonna be locked up because of your dumbass homophobic actions. And I'm gonna make sure of it." Cass felt his heart crumble a little. But it wasn't bad. He has been with Dean for two years, and has known him for 14. Hearing him being called Dean's husband made feel special. No one could make him feel safer than he does with Dean.

"Just go home. Take yourself and that demon of yours home." She said, about to walk away and push her cart. Dean looked as Cass. "You okay?" The angel nodded. "I'm fine. I just wanna go home." Dean brought Cass into a hug. 'It's okay, Baby. Let's go." He kissed him lightly on his soft lips. Karen happened to noticed, and lost full control. She ran up to them. "Stop that! There's kids everywhere! You're gonna get them sick!" She pushed Dean off of Cass and onto the floor. "Stop! Get off of him!" Cass screamed. Karen started punching Dean in the face, nearly knocking him out. Cass couldn't take it anymore. "I said stop!" His eyes glowed a bright blue. Before he could do anything, Jack appeared behind him. "Move." Cass stepped out the way.
Jack's eyes glowed a citrus orange color. Karen was tossed to the wall. "What the heck? How did you do that?" Jack bent down and the retired hunter. Dean's face was covered in blood. "Dean!" Cass pushed passed his son and sat on the ground. "It's okay, you're gonna be okay." He started moving his hand up and down Dean's body, healing any marks or bruises he had. He helped Dean up and brushed him off. Everyone gasped. Castiel completely forgot that everyone was there. "Jack, clear their memories." Jack nodded. With a snap of his fingers, people all started to wonder what they had been standing there for. Everyone started walking away. "Now," Jack said. "To handle Karen." The conservative stumbled to her feet. "I'm sorry! I'll go and never come back! Don't hurt me!" Jack stared at her blankly. "I wasn't gonna touch you." Karen exhaled. "Phew." Jack looked behind him. "But they are."

Four police men rushed over to Karen. She tried to get free from them, but there was no point. She was taken out of the store. "Again," Linda said, handing Dean a check. "We deeply apologize for everything. Take this and go home. Get some rest." Dean nodded. "Thanks, Linda. Your a good one." Dean and Cass checked out and started driving home. The sun had almost set. "Dang," Cass said. "Looks like we're cooking tomorrow." Dean reached over and grabbed the angel's hand. "I'm sorry about everything that happened." Cass frowned. "Why are you apologizing? That was the best thing ever! I mean, besides you getting beaten senseless, that was awesome!" Dean chuckled and kissed Cass's hand. "Well, I'm glad you had a great time, I guess." Cass blushed. "It was great, since it was with you." Dean could feel himself blushing. "Wanna get takeout?" Cass nodded. "What are we getting?" Dean smirked. "Chinese?" Cass beamed. "Yes! I WANT CHINESE!" Dean laughed. "Okay then. Chinese it is."
~~End of Homophobia Bit~~

-Five months later-

"Okay," Sam said, looking at the list in his hand. "Did you finish the invite list?" Dean nodded. "How about the song list?" Dean nodded again. "The suits?" Dean nodded once more. "Did you guys find the flavor of cake you guys' want?" Dean shook his head. "Alright then! Let's go test some cakes!" Sam, Dean, and Cass headed to Dream Cakes to finally pick their wedding cake flavor. When they got there, a guy named Ben helped them. Ben offered to help any of the Winchesters since he had helped Sam and Eileen before. "Alright, who's getting married?" Sam pointed at Dean and Cass. "Uh, I figured it wasn't you, Sam. But which one of these guys' are getting married?" Ben said, still not catching on. Dean coughed. "Uh. We are." Cass looked away. Ben stared at them. It took him to realize what they were talking about. The second it hit him, he gasped. "NO WAY. YA'LL? IT'S ABOUT TIME!" He laughed and patted Dean on the back. "This is so exciting. And the funny thing about it is, Sam never told me about you guys being together. Never did I once here about you and Cass being a couple. And here's why; I told him that if ya'll become a couple, he owes me 50 bucks." Sam pouted as he tried to make Ben forget. Sam sighed and pulled out his wallet. "Here," he said, slapping the money in Ben's hands. "Why thank you, my good man." Cass raised his hand slightly. "Can we taste cakes now? We're getting married in three weeks.."
"Ah, yes," Ben said. "Right this way." Dean and Cass sat, while Sam stood. Ben had seated them and left to get many slices of cake for the fiances' to try. On his way over to them, he pushed a cart filled with cake pieces just for them. The first cake they tried was classic vanilla. "Meh," Dean said. "I've never been a vanilla guy." Cass shook his head. "Uh-uh." Next, they tried chocolate. Cass smiled after he took the bite. "Excuse me while I eat this whole thing." Dean looked at him. "You like this? I don't like this." Cass's smile fell. Finally, they both agreed on their final cake they tried. Red Velvet. Dean took a bite and nodded his head. "This is the one." Cass melted in his chair. "So good." The Boys helped with cleaning, and then worked with Ben to get their cake in the making. "We won't start making this cake until the day before your marriage," Ben said. "That way it's nice and fresh." Dean smiled, and swiped his card. "Thanks, Ben. You're great."
Sam drove back home, right behind the two gaybirds. He was headed home, since Eileen was due very soon. He was gonna be a dad! Man, was he ready. :)

~~Here is moment you all have been waiting for.. The Wedding! I was gonna say bachelor party, but i've held back for so long :')~~

-Night before Wedding-

Dean and Castiel laid next to each other, facing inwards. The lights were dimmed and they were exhausted from partying. "Dean," Cass whispered. "Hmm?" Dean smiled softy as he thought about how his future was right in front of him. "I love you. I always will love you. You are my happiness, my true happiness. I never want to leave ever again. That night, I.." Dean reached and held the angel's hand lightly. "Shh.. I don't wanna hear about that night. I just wanna lay here with you, and hold you, until morning. It's bad enough that you have to leave me to go get ready and I can't see you until you walk down the isle." Cass chuckled. "I don't understand why you guys are making me hide away. It's not like I'm gonna be wearing a dress." Dean smiled and pulled Cass into his chest. "I guess you'll never understand." He kissed his soon-to-be-husband on top of his head. Cass nuzzled his head deeper into Dean's chest. Not even five minutes against the warm angel, Dean heard snoring. He paid attention to the noise, and noticed that it was coming for Cass. Dean rested his head on top of Castiel's. He laid there for a moment, thinking about his past.
Everything that he had been through, loosing his mom, his dad, loosing Sam so many times. The amount of things that they had all been through, to find out that it was Chuck who had done this to them. How could he? How could Chuck put them through of this? He had a big role, and he fucked it up. He locked Amara in the cage, because she was right. He made everyone think that she was the bad one, that she had done all of the bad. Made everyone think that she made all the monsters. But it was him. He made Michael, Gabriel, and Raphael turn against her. Lucifer, on the other hand, didn't believe him. And he got locked away. Dean didn't think he could ever forgive him. I mean, dying over and over can do that to a guy. Especially seeing your loved ones die over and over. Horrible. But Dean wasn't thinking about that right now. He was holding his whole life in his arms. He couldn't be happier. He smiled and dozed off to sleep, being so excited to finally see his future get better.
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Dean woke up, alone. He panicked for a second, before taking a moment for his brain to click in. He smiled as he thought about Castiel. His smile quickly faded as his eyes went wide. He turned to face his alarm clock that said, "7:30". He sighed in relief. They didn't have to separate until 8:00. He got up out of bed, and slipped on his slippers. He headed for the bathroom, but stopped in the hallway. He smelt something. Something... Good! He followed the smell to living room. He saw a table filled with sweets and flowers and pancakes and... "Bacon?" Dean questioned out loud. Oh so bad did he want to eat it. He looked around to see if anyone was there. "Baby?" He called out. No response. "Nope. Not going out there. Not without a weapon." Dean silently got back to the bedroom and went in his closet. He opened the safe and pulled out a gun. He placed in his pants, and grab a water gun. He grabbed the water gun, just in case Cass was pranking him.

He headed back out to the living room, still empty. He headed for the kitchen, and heard noises. Not any noises though. It sounded like laughter. Not just one person's laugh. It sounded like two. "aShh," he heard in the distance. "You're gonna ruin the whole thing." Dean recognized that voice a little bit. "You be quiet. This was my idea in the first place." Dean smiled as he realized that Cass had put this whole thing together. He knew the second voice was Cass. But, who was the first one? SMACK. A loud banging noise had caught Dean's attention. BOOM. "Ow! What the fuck, man?" At this moment, Dean knew who the other person was. "Sammy?" SMACK. "Ow! Stop hitting me!" Dean covered his mouth, trying not to laugh. He clenched the water gun, and started moving closer to them more. "Stop screaming," Cass said. "He already knows it's us!" Sam said, getting louder. "If you keep hitting me, I'm not gonna help you with the rest of the pancakes!" As they were arguing, Dean had reached the wall that was right between them. He got his "gun" ready, and counted down in his head. 3... "But you have to help me! I dunno how to do it!" 2... "Stop hitting me, and I'll help you."
"1!" Dean ran into the room and aimed his gun at Sam. He fired. Sam tried to cover his face but he was too late. Dean laughed as he shot his brother with ice, cold, water. He stopped spraying when he ran out of water. Dean looked around. Cass was gone. Dean smirked. "That little shit ran off." Sam shivered. "I- I would of ran off too." Dean helped Sam up. "Wanna tag-team him?" The younger Winchester smiled. "Hell yeah, I do."

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Sam dried his face and headed for the basement to get a water gun. He came back with a Nerf gun instead. He brought ammo as well. Once Dean saw it, he grinned. "I forgot we had those. Get loaded and let's go. Sam nodded and loaded his gun. As the Winchesters were getting ready for their "hunt", Castiel had headed for the guest bedroom's closet. (BAHA- GET IT? CLOSET? IM SO SORRY) The angel had to come up with a plan. He didn't want cold water in his eyes. He wanted to stay warm and dry. Five minutes passed, So Castiel got ready for his next move. He left the closet, and looked through the creaks of the door. He could barely see, but he knew that. He was just procrastinating. He clenched his fists and breathed in and out. "C'mon, Cass. You can do this."
He grabbed the handle and opened the door slightly. All of a sudden, a loud slam on the door scared Cass. He got so scared, he ended up yeeting himself all the way to the other side of the room. Dean pushed the door open, and walked in slowly. Cass curled up into the corner, hiding his face. Dean smiled as Sam walked in behind him. Castiel looked to see Sam standing there with a Nerf gun, locked and loaded. Cass sighed, and got up. "Okay, I surrender." He put his hands in the air. "Just get it over with." Sam shrugged and started shooting the poor angel. "Okay, okay! That's enough!" Cass screeched. Dean laughed and joined in, spraying his fiance.

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Sam and Dean helped dry Castiel off, and finally had breakfast. After breakfast, Sam and Castiel were off to leave and prepare for they're special day. "Bye, Dean. See ya soon." Sam said, holding the front door open. Sam had said goodbye four times already, but he was trying to get the angel to let go. "C'mon, Cass! You'll see him soon!" Castiel had himself latched onto the old Winchester. Dean had a big smile on his face. Even though he had been being bear hugged, he couldn't help but be happy. His fiance didn't wanna let go. "I don't wanna go yet!" Cass somewhat screamed as he hugged Dean. "Okay, okay," Dean said, padding the angel. "I get it. But you need to go! If you don't do, we'll never get married." Cass sighed, and finally let go. "Okay, I'll go. But if I don't make it back, I blame Sam." Sam gasped. "What?! Why would you blame me?" Cass shrugged. "Because. It's you." Dean chuckled. "Okay, you can talk about blaming him all you want. But you need to go." Dean made a sweeping motion with his hands. "Go on now. Go get ready." He then began to push them out. "Hey! I don't push me! We're going!"
Dean ignored them and continued to push the door all the way close. Once the door shut behind him, he locked it. He heard Cass's voice on the other side. It became quieter as he figured Sam had been dragging him away. Dean exhaled, and headed for the bedroom. He got out his tuxedo and laid it on the bed. The more he stared at it, the more his smile grew. He couldn't believe that the day has come so soon. Just six months ago, Dean and gotten down on one knee, and became engaged to his best friend. As he dressed himself, he began to think of of the good, and the bad, times they had to have gotten where they were today.

From the moment they met in that barn, when Castiel had carried those leviathans, when Dean and Castiel had both gone to Purgatory, everything. When the angel had no wings, had no grace, when Cass was at his lowest. Bringing him to the bunker, but having to let him go in order to let Gadreel heal Sam. It hurt him. But he had to do it. Dean took a moment to be honest with himself. He didn't see himself getting here. Ever. With anyone. He saw his life ending on a hunt, or getting ripped by a werewolf. He didn't see himself marrying his best friend. He didn't think he'd live this long. Dean snapped back into reality. He checked his watch. 8:15. Dean tapped his watch and headed to the bathroom to do his hair and touch ups. He finally got what he deserved.
When Dean finished getting dressed and tidying himself up, he headed down stairs to the kitchen. He opened the fridge and grabbed a piece of bacon. "One for the road," Dean said, staring at the bacon. He smiled and shoved it in his mouth. He then grabbed his coffee and headed for Baby. He drove peacefully by Sam's house twice, once to leave, twice to get a peek. But Sam wasn't stupid. When Dean came around for his third try, Sam was waiting outside for him. "Aw, crap." Dean said in his head. "Hey, Dean," Sam called out when Dean drove up. "Heya, Sammy. What's up?" Sam shrugged. "I could ask you the same thing. Whatcha doin? I saw you drive passed us twice." Dean acted like he was confused. "What are you talking about? I just left the house. Maybe it was a shifter?"

"Really?" Sam said. "What would a shifter want with us? And how would it get the exact same car as you?" Dean shrugged. "I dunno." Sam rolled his eyes. "Get out of here. Don't come around this lot again. If you do, I'm gonna make him wear a dress." Dean bit his lip. "Please do." Sam made a disgusted face. "Nasty. Just go." Dean nodded. "Yeah, I'm going." Sam walked back to the house and Dean drove off.
When Dean got to the barn, a bunch of memories had flashed in his mind. It's been over a decade since he's been here. He remembered the moment the angel stepped inside the barn, when they shared they're thoughts. When Cass had "gripped him tight and raised him from perdition". "Alright, ladies. Move it! One of the grooms' will be here any minute!" Dean smiled when he heard that voice. He ran inside, to see the barn looking beautiful as ever. It was like it was brand new. Except, covered in white, Sapphire blue, and Emerald green banners and flowers and table cloths and all the good stuff. Dean was in awe. He felt like crying.

As he looked around, he noticed Bobby, Charlie, Jody, Donna, Claire, and a bunch of others working on decorations and food. Dean walked over to Bobby, bringing him into a tight embrace. When they pulled apart, Bobby smiled at him. "Look at you," He said. "You did this. You made it this far. You've saved the whole world, Hell, you saved my family, and you ended up here. Even though I'm not the Bobby you had from the start, being in the barn with you, I couldn't be more proud." Dean felt a tear fall down his face. "Don't cry, ya idjit. This is your day! Well, yours and his." Dean chuckled. "Thanks for being here, Bobby. It means a lot." Bobby nodded, and walked away. Dean then walked up to Charlie, then Jody, Donna, he went down the whole list.
As the time came closer and closer, Dean could feel his stomach getting tighter. Of course he was nervous. I mean, he's getting married in an hour. Dean went outside to get some air. He walked around a bit, humming the song that reminded him of his angel. He started to hum "Any Way That You Want Me" By Radio Company. This song has always been in the playlist that the couple play whenever Dean is cooking dinner, Cass is gardening, whenever Jack is visiting and playing games with them, it's just always been there. He hummed and hummed, trying to calm his stomach. All of a sudden, Dean's phone went off. He checked it, and realized he had several missing calls and text messages from Sam. Dean opened them.

Sam: Dean! Pick up your phone! Something is wrong...

Sam: Dean.. I need you to get everyone to come to the bunker. Hurry.

Sam: I didn't want to tell you this over the phone but.. Cass is gone. The Empty came and took him. I don't even know what happened. I'm sorry..
Dean felt his heart drop. What was going on? Is this why he was feeling this way? Just as Dean was heading inside, Bobby came out. "Oh there ya are." Bobby squinted his eyes. "You okay?" Dean couldn't even speak. "I- He's-," Bobby looked him in the eyes. "C'mon. You can tell me." Dean began to cry. "He's dead, Bobby. Cass is dead." Bobby stood there. He looked shocked. But, he started to smile. "Dean," He said. "Yeah?" "Dean... Dean... Dean...," Bobby started repeating his name. "Dean.., Dean.., Dean.."

"Dean!" He opened his eyes. Bobby was standing over him. "Are you okay? You fell asleep." Dean looked around and checked his watch. It had only been 15 minutes. "Have- Have you heard from Sam?" Dean asked as he checked his messages. "Yeah, he said that he's almost done getting Cass ready." Bobby said. "Why?" When Dean opened his messages from Sam, he was relieved to see that there were no horrible messages. He sighed. "I'm good. I just had a nightmare." Bobby helped him up. "Oh. Do you wanna talk about it?" Dean shook his head. "Not really. Let's go back inside." He headed inside, trying to push off everything he just witnessed.
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"Wow," Cass said, looking at himself in the mirror. "I look.. Great! Thank you, Sam." Sam smiled. "Your welcome." The younger Winchester looked at his watch. "We should go. We got 30 minutes before Dean's second panic attack." Cass tilted his head. "His second? How do you know he had a first one?" Sam fixed his tuxedo a bit. "Because, Bobby told me." Cass shrugged his shoulders and headed to the car. As they drove, Cass texted Dean. Even though Sam told him not to, since it was only gonna make him more nervous. Sam looked over at him. "Cass," he said. "Yes." The angel answered, not even looking away from his phone. "Please tell me you aren't texting him." Cass turned his phone off and looked out the window. "Nope. Didn't even say anything. All I said was Hi." Sam sighed and shook his head. "Saying "Hi" is still talking to him. You're gonna make him panic." Cass shrugged. "Not as much as he will when he sees me." Sam smiled. "You guys are nasty. But I'm glad you guys are happy."
"Me too," Cass said, as they pulled up to the barn. Sam unbuckled. "Stay here. I'm gonna go see Dean and the others." Cass frowned. "You're just gonna leave me out here by myself? Wow." Sam sighed. "Relax. Plus, here comes Jack." The power being walked up to the car. "Hello, Castiel. Are you excited?" Cass smiled softly at his son, all dressed up with his tan suit. "Yes, very. You look nice, Jack." As the two continued to talk, Sam headed in. He noticed Dean right away when he saw Eileen and his baby boy, Elion. When Dean noticed him, he waved at him, causing Sam to pick up his pace a little. "Hey, Dean." Sam said, hugging his brother tightly. "Heya, Sammy." When they pulled apart, Sam smiled at Eileen and kissed her softly. He then looked at Bonsai. "Hey, buddy! How's it goin?" Dean smiled as Sam played with his kid. "He can't speak yet." Sam turned and looked at Dean. "Nahhh, I totally didn't know that." Dean shrugged.

"Who's out there with him?" Dean questioned, nervously searching for his pants pockets. "Jack is." Sam said. "But I think it's time. Are you ready?" Dean shook his head. "I can't mess this up." Sam patted Dean on the back. "It's okay. You got this. Alright everyone! Get into places! Bobby, get ready to tell Jack it's time to come in. Charlie and Stevie, Get ready to DJ. Everyone else- Claire, put the cupcake back. As I was saying, everyone else, sit down. Let's get some gays married!" Everyone ran around and screamed, trying to get in they're correct seats, while Sam made sure he counted everyone. After everyone was counted, Sam nodded at Bobby, giving him the okay to get Jack and Castiel. When Bobby left, Charlie and Stevie started to play "What a Wonderful World" by Luis Armstrong.
I see trees of green, red roses too. I see them bloom, for me and you.

The three of them walked in, Bobby first, the Jack and Cass with linked arms. Castiel was wearing a sky blue tuxedo with a teal tie running down his beautiful white button up shirt. Instead of Cass holding a bouquet of flowers, Jack held them as he walked his father down the long aisle. Dean couldn't take his eyes of of his angel. He still couldn't believe that this was happening. Everything was changing.

And I think to myself, what a wonderful world.

I see skies of blue, and clouds of white. The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night.

Castiel smiled at Dean, not moving eye contact. He was so happy. He'd never think his relationship could ever get this far. Nor did he ever think that it would get as far as saying I love you, and not having to hide it. Not having to hide the constant affection between the two. The way they care for each other, it's different from others. It's not the same way that others would show that they care. They wouldn't stop Lucifer himself, or The archangel Michael from coming into other worlds. They're love, it's not like the love Dean and Castiel share for each other. When Castiel and Jack had finally reached Sam and Dean, Jack hugged him, gave him his flowers, and took his seat. Dean reached for Cass's hands, but couldn't hold them because of the flowers. Castiel looked around and tried not to panic. People started to chuckle, so Jack stood up and took the flowers again. As the song started finishing up, Dean looked Castiel in the eyes mouthed, "I love you." Cass returned with a silent, "I love you, too."
I hear babies crying, I watch them grow. They'll learn so much more, than I'll ever know.

And I think to myself, what a wonderful world.

"We're gathered here today," Sam started. "To join Dean, Matthew, Winchester and Castiel Novak in the union of marriage. This contract is not to be entered lightly, but thoughtfully and seriously, with a deep realization of it's obligations and responsibilities. The grooms have each prepared vows that they will read now. Dean and Castiel, please turn to have your backs touching each other." Dean and Cass did as told, and turned around. "Dean, you may go first."

Dean cleared his throat. "Cass, I feel like I couldn't say this enough, like you would never get how much I do, but I love you. And with you, I've never smiled so big, laughed so much, or slept so good." the crowd chuckled a little bit, causing Dean to do the same. "The things we went through to get here, is something so special. Cass, Baby, I love you so much." Cass couldn't help but smile. "Beautiful," Sam said. "Your turn, Castiel."
"Dean, my beloved, ever since we met, I've felt like our profound bond was missing something, like it needed a helping hand. But I was wrong. All I needed to do was make a stupid deal." Dean smiled, trying to hold in his laugh, he shook his head, causing people to giggle. "But seriously, you mean a lot to me. You mean so much to me, that the world is wounded so deeply but it's still here. Dean, I'd go to heaven and back for you. I love you." Dean felt a tear run down his face. "Lovely," Sam said. "You can both turn around now."

Once they were facing each other again, Cass noticed the tear. He smiled. He gave Dean a "I'm gonna say something about your tear drop" look. Dean shook his head. "Everything good?" Sam asked. Dean nodded. "Okay then. Such lovely, heart warming, vows coming from the both of you. Thank you. Now. Dean, do you take Castiel, to be your husband? Do you promise to love, honor, cherish, and protect him, forsaking all others, and holding only unto him forevermore?"
"I do."

"Castiel, do you take Dean, to be your husband? Do you promise to love, honor, cherish, and protect him, forsaking all others, and holding only unto him forevermore?"

"I do."

"Great," Sam said. "Time for the rings." Jody got up from her seat and carried a white pillow with gold gems running along the sides. In each wedding band, both of the names had been embedded into the ring. "Dean and Castiel will now exchange rings as a symbol of love and commitment to each other. Dean, please place the ring on Castiel's ring finger and repeat after me." Dean carefully placed the golden band on the angel's finger. "Good. Now repeat after me," Sam said. "I give you this ring, as a daily reminder of my love for you."

"I give you this ring, as a daily reminder of my love for you."

"Castiel, please place the ring on Dean's ring finger and repeat after me." Castiel slid the beautiful ring on Dean's finger. He was so happy, he thought that his heart was gonna beat out of his chest. "Wonderful. Repeat after me. I give you this ring, as a daily reminder of my love for you."
"I give you this ring, as a daily reminder of my love for you."

"And now, with the power vested in me, it is my honor and delight to declare you married. Go forth and live each day to the fullest. You may seal this declaration with a kiss." Dean place his hands on Cass's waist. Castiel wrapped a soft lock around Dean's neck. When they're lips connected, everyone cheered. They pulled apart, but stayed close. "I love you," Dean whispered. "I love you too, you big bee." Dean smiled and kiss him again, but more softer. "You cried." Cass said. "Shut up," Dean replied. "What you said, it touched my soul." Cass murmured. "It touched whatever is left of it." Dean laughed a bit, and pushed Cass away. "Pie?" Cass asked. "Pie? Hell yeah." Dean said, sticking his hand out to Castiel. "C'mon." Castiel took his hand and they both ran to the food area.

"Wait-" Sam said as they ran off. "Guys- Uh- I am so pleased to present the newly weds! Dean and Castiel!" Everyone applauded.

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A/N
Well hello there. It seems like you've made it to the end of this chapter. I realize that I wrote a lot and there's a lot more that I need to write. Next chapter will be the rest of the wedding and some other good stuff. Thank you everyone for reading, it means a lot to me. You guys are great <3

XOXO, Dean and Cass's kid ;)

Also

I love fucking with you guys- lets be real. you guys probably dont realize but- when sam was texting dean, he told everyone to get to the bunker. they dont live in the bunker.. anymore :) your welcome <3