The Look Of You (Destiel)

Epilogue

It's been almost a year since me and Dean got together and it's been amazing. Of course, we've had our fair share of fights like all couples do but we always make it past them.

We still have the same routine but there are minor changes.

We shower together, we sleep together, and there are lots of kisses exchanged.

But that's about it.

I must have fallen asleep on the couch cause next thing a know, Dean is waking me up with kisses to my neck and jaw and soft words. I love when he wakes me up. He knows I get scared easily when I don't know who is touching me or if he sneaks up on me, he learned I can hit pretty hard.

"Did you get a new one?" I asked, my voice thick with sleep as he helps me sit up. I feel him sit next to me before he answered

"Yeah, I did."

He gently takes my hand and places it on the inside of his wrist. I tilt my head and run my fingers over the small rough patches on his wrist.

I smile when I realize it's braille.

I run my fingers over the letters and gasp.

Right there, tattooed on his arm is one simple question.

Will you marry me?

This simple question as an even more simple answer that I don't even have to think about before him nodding and saying

"Yes"