sick || destiel au

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  "What's so funny?" Dean asked confused joining in on the laughter sitting next to Castiel on the wooden floor.

  "I dont know, it's just I'm dying and time is slowly ticking away  while we're here crying and screaming at each other wishing it could just end somehow." He sighed laying down resting his head in his hands. Dean did the same. "I just want to do something before I go."

  Silence filled the room as they both looked up at the white ceiling thinking. Dean thinking about his future and Castiel's time while Castiel thought about all the people amd things he would miss. Why does it have to end like this they both thought.

  "Let's get married." Dean spoke breaking the silence turning his head to look at Castiel who was staring back at him with ocean blue eyes. Oh how Dean would miss those eyes. Those eyes of comfort and happiness. Those eyes who were there for the good and the bad but always stayed vibramt and blue like the ocean.

  Those blue eyes just stared at him.

  "Dean I dont think two weeks is enough." Was all Castiel managed do say before getting cut off by Dean pressing both of their lips together reminding Castiel of all they have been through.

  "To be honest Cas, I dont care. Well I do but I dont care. I love you. I always have and I always will no matter dead or alive. You'll forever be in my heart and in my thoughts. We have gone through so much together the good and the bad lets not stop now no matyer how much time is left. Castiel, would you marry me?"

Castiel was left with tears in his eyes. Tears of joy amd hopefulness  replaced the tears of sadness that streamed down his face

  "I would more than love to."

   Castiel accepted