Imagines and Preferences: Book 1

Preference: Proposal | Supernatural

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Summary: He proposes.

QOTP: Do you like Mary?

Word Count: 1367

Cas -
When he told Sam and Dean about what he wanted to do, they were shocked, to say the least.

"Are you sure, Cas?" Sam asked. "I mean-"

"I'm sure," Cas replied simply.

After a pause, Dean sighed. "Well, you guys have been dating for years now, so... come on, Casanova. Let's go buy an engagement ring."

That was yesterday.

Today, you and Cas have the bunker to yourselves because Sam and Dean left to "help Jody and Claire with a small vamp nest". You wanted to go, but they said you should stay to hold down the fort with Cas.

You thought something weird was going on, but you stayed nonetheless; you never get alone time with Cas.

So, you're watching a movie on the TV.

He's sitting beside you, his arm around you while you curl up against him and lay your head on his shoulder. Suddenly, you sigh and stand.

"What's wrong?" Cas asks, brows furrowing.

"I'm hungry."

"I-I can make you dinner," Cas says, standing up a little too quickly.

You cock an eyebrow. "Okay, Feathers, what's up? You've been jumpy all day."

There's a long pause, then Cas reaches into his coat and pulls out a small, black box. You're extremely confused until you see the gold-colored hinges on it. You instinctively gasp, but say nothing; you could be wrong...

"I, uh..." Cas starts. There's another pause, then he finally looks at you instead of the floor. "I... I don't understand how, but... I am in love with you. And, based on what I've observed here on Earth... when you're in love with someone, you should propose to them... But I don't know if you'll say yes, and that is what, uh, made me nervous." He waits expectantly, and you try to stop crying, but you can't.

"I can't answer a question you haven't asked me, Cas," you choke out, wiping your eyes on your sleeves.

He sinks down to one knee and opens the ring box, revealing the engagement ring Sam and Dean helped him pick out. "Y/F/N Y/L/N... will you marry me?"

"Yes."

You're both smiling as he puts the ring on your finger, then you hug him tightly for what feels like eternity, crying into his shirt.

Then, your stomach rumbles. "Can we order a pizza now?"

Dean -
You're on a hunt in Vegas - a standard werewolf. Normally, you wouldn't drive this far for a case, but you were already in the area helping out some hunter friends on a more difficult case.

So, here you are, heart beating hard, sitting on the floor in a trashed house having just narrowly escaped death. Sam is taking care of the werewolf's body, seeing as neither you or Dean have moved since Sam killed it.

Dean was on the other side of the room when the werewolf had jumped on top of you. He'd ran for you, yelling your name, but Sam was closer.

"I thought I lost you," Dean finally says.

You over at him. "I thought I lost me, too."

Dean crosses the room and helps you shakily stand, then pulls you to his chest, hugging you tightly. "I don't think I've ever been that scared."