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Dean:
This whole Cas thing feels like a dream, but I know it isn't. I never thought a human like this existed. Perfection.

Cas and I have been together for almost two months now and I am absolutely positive he is the one I am meant to be with. Tonight we are going to the coffee shop, and back to the place we had our first date.
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"Cas, you know I love you right?" He glanced up from his coffee, looking nervous.

"Yes, Dean I love you too. Why would I think you didn't?"

"Cas. Is everything alright? What is bothering you angel?"

"It isn't that big of a deal."

"If it's bothering you this much, it kind of is."

"Okay, well I can't talk here lets go for a walk." As he got up hurriedly and was out the door before I even had the chance to stand.

"Whoa angel, babe calm down. Tell me whats wrong." I walked him over to the huge weeping willow to talk to no one could hear. Then he handed me his phone.

He had gotten a text from a number that I swear I know. The message read Hey, shitface if you and Dean don't end things soon I will come for you. Now I could see why Cas was acting this way, but I still recognize that number from somewhere.

"Angel, I love you and this person can't separate us. I see a future for us Cas, after college." He rested his head on my shoulder.

"What kind of future?"

"The one I visualize is with us married. With a cat for you and a dog for me, maybe even two little rascals I have always wanted a daughter." He turned to look me in the eyes.

"Dean, you're allergic to cats whenever you come over you sneeze like crazy because of Meowsha." I kissed him.

"Angel, marriage is about compromise and I'd gladly sneeze a little to make you happy."

He smiled a soft, meaningful smile. "Dean I love you beyond words."

"I love you too, Cas." I stood up and grabbed his hand pulling him up with me, I put my arm around his waste. "Speaking of Meowsha, lets go visit him."

"Alrighty, thanks babe." I pulled him in closer.

We were almost to Cas' apartment when my phone buzzed and I pulled it out of my pocket.

It was Sammy. It read How have you been, jerk. Then I realized where I have seen that number before, it was Sam's..
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Hey, back again. How do you like the story so far? It took an interesting twist which gave me a whole bunch of ideas. Alrighty adios mi amigos. I'll be back soon.

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