-One Weeks Later-
"Afternoon Cas." Dean smiles as he leaned over to kiss me.
"Good afternoon Dean." I smiled back.
The small clock on the bedside table read 5:47pm.
"Get ready, I have a surprise." Dean said as he hopped out of bed.
"A surprise?" I questioned.
Dean just smiled and winked at me as he put on his old leather jacket.
"I'll be in the Impala." He cheerfully said.
Whatever this surprise may be it must be a pretty marvelous one, I can't even remember the last time I've seen Dean quite so cheery about something.
I quickly finished getting ready and started to make my way out to the Impala.
Dean was leaning against the Impala when I arrived. The pure black and silver details gleamed as the sun hit them, the air smelt new and fresh with a slight cool breeze, and the sun casted the right amount of light and shadow on Dean to make it seem as if he was a painting.
And what a beautiful painting he is.
"Hop in babe." he smiled opening my door, "It's date night."
Dean started to drive but quickly slammed on the breaks cause us both to jolt forwards.
"One more thing." He said holding out a long thin piece of cloth.
I took it questionably and held it in my hands.
"It's a blindfold." Dean told me.
"What am I to do with this Dean?" I asked.
"Put it on." He smiled.
"But De-" I started.
"Trust me Cas." Said Dean.
I sighed and obediently put the blindfold over my eyes and tied it in the back of my head, still unsure of the purpose of this.
"Now we're ready to rock an' roll!" Whooped Dean as he speed to our destination.
After quite some time of driving the impala came to a stop.
"We're here." Dean said.
"May I remove my blind fold?" I asked.
"Not yet." Replied Dean as he got out and opened my door helping me out. "It's a surprise Cas."
Dean lead me by hand until he stopped to open a door. The door sounded heavy and old as it creaked and screeched with every movement.
Dean took hold of my hand again and lead my in the building and closed the door behind us. The air in the building was still and heavy with dust and the smell of rusting metal and old wooden boards.
"Alright." Dean said as he undid my blind fold.
Once my eyes were uncovered I was met by the site of a run down large building, it wasn't pretty and it clearly hasn't been used for years, I looked around trying to piece together why Dean would take me to such a place when it hit me.
Dean had taken me to the building where we had first met.
"Do you remember this place Cas?" Dean asked hopeful.
"It's where we first met Dean." I replied as a smile spread across my lips.
"I still remember stabbing you like it was only yesterday." Dean said with a chuckle.
I laughed along with Dean at his comment, I remembered the day fondly and vividly.
"Now I know this isn't some five star restaurant or Paris but as long as were together, wherever we go or where ever we are it will be the most beautiful place on earth, because you are truly the most beautiful thing this world has to offer Cas." Dean said tenderly.
"Dean I-" I begun.
Before I could say anything Dean had pressed his lips against mine and pulled me into his strong arms.
Our lips parted and Dean smiled as he pulled out is phone and started to play with it, soon a beautiful slow started to play from the phones speakers.
"What are we doing Dean?" I asked.
"We are going to slow dance just like they do in those cheesy chick flicks." Dean said.
Dean took my right hand in his and placed his left hand on my hip as I placed mine on his shoulder. our bodies were pressed tightly together and I could hear Dean's soft breathing in my ear as the song Slow Dancing In A Burning Room softly played in the background.
"I love you Cas." Dean whispered.
"I love you more then anything Dean." I replied.
"Cas, I really love you. It's the kind of love fat kids have for junk food love, I can't live without you." Dean smiled.
"That's an interesting form of love Dean." I said.
"I suppose so Cas." Dean laughed.
"I want to spend the rest of my life with you Cas." He whispered.
"And we shall do just that."
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We all have our demons (Destiel)
FanfictionDean and Castiel are still getting used to being able to see each other's true form. They've also come to terms with their feelings for each other but everyone still has one unanswered question; Can a demon and an angel ever be together?