AM- Destiel [COMPLETED]

sing to me.

Dean frowned, sitting beside a heavily drugged Castiel. "Why is this happening?" Dean asked. Taking Cas' hand.

"It's just the internal bleeding. No need to panic" the doctor smiled. Exiting the room.

"Hey Dean" Castiel slurred "sing something to me please"

"Cas, your headache will get worse."

"No, I just want you to sing for me"

"Alright, what do you want me to sing?"

"What about your favorite song?"

"Which one"

"The one we danced to"

"In our wedding?"

"Y-yeah"

"You're feverish"

"Dean, sing for me"

"I don't remember it, baby"

"Sing anything"

"Alright, Uh"

"We talked about making it. I'm sorry that you never made it. And it pains me that you have to say it....."