Epilogue

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     It had been two years since Sam came home to the bunker to find his brother sleeping with Cas. He smiled and walked to his room, tired after researching for an hour and not finding a case. It'll be okay, he thought, Dean and Cas have each other now.
      It was now Christmas and they were spending it at Bobby's house. Bobby had taken Dean dating Cas well, saying "It's about time, you idgits." Now they all sat around a tree that Dean had insited on getting for some unknown reason opening presents and being as happy as a hunter could be. Sam got hunter and lore books from Bobby, lube as a joke from Dean, and a really nice pair of headphones from Dean and Cas. Dean said the headphones were for when Sam watched those chick flick movies, but Sam secretly knew he would be using the headphones when he heard noise starting to come from Dean's room. Sam and Dean got Bobby two bottles of Jim, and Cas got Bobby an angel blade. When Bobby asked where the blade came from, Cas replied "It came from an angel who fought valiantly in many wars and died fighting. I knew it would not go to waste in your hands." Bobby was lost for words and muttered a thank you. Everyone pitched in to get Cas their favorite movies, music, books, etc. that they thought Cas need to watch, listen, read, etc. to catch up on pop culture. "Hey, Cas I need to talk to you outside," Dean stated, walking over to the front door. Sam and Bobby smiled when they noticed Dean pull a small box out of his back pocket. Once Cas left with Dean, Sam leaned over and whispered to Bobby "It's about time." Bobby simply nodded, eyes fixed on the door Dean and Cas left out of.
    Once Cas was out the door, Dean hastily started talking. "Look Cas we've been dating for about two years know and I love you and you love me and when two people love each other for that long one of them gets down on one knee, which I'm not going to do 'cause I don't want to ruin these new pants you got me even though they're several weeks old, and ask the other person to marry them. So Castiel will you just go with me on this stupid tradition and marry me?" "Dean," Cas smiled, "I thought you would never ask."
     When they came back in, Sam was setting the table for dinner and Bobby was opening one of the bottles of Jim.
"Congrats." Dean was startled out of his eye fucking Cas. "What?" Dean shakily questions. Sam laughs. "That's what one typically says to someone who just got engaged." "Oh...thanks, bitch." "Jerk." "Assbuts."

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