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Again spoilers. Be careful. Don't read if you haven't seen season 15.

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It's over. Everything was over, the dust had finally settled after swirling around you and the boys for so many years. It was clear air and it was what freedom truly felt like. 

You ran through the bunker eyes wide with a certain child-like spark. Dean's flannel covering your body, his socks on your feet. 

"Oh Deeean!" You called in a sing-song voice. Your hair was wild and your smile was ten feet wide. You scoured the bunker, and heard shuffling behind you. You continued to walk forward pretending to not know someone was behind you. 

When you felt the person shift behind you, you ducked just in time and got away. You ran away from your boyfriend with a loud cackle. You heard him laugh behind you. 

"That was just a test of skill. I was going easy on you! Next time I won't be so kind!" He playfully shouted. You giggled and ran past Sam. Hastily pressing a finger to your lips, as if saying don't tell. 
He smiled and shook his head. Then suddenly you hear footsteps behind you and in front of you. 

You go into a mild panic, hearing them closing in. You made a quick right circling back into the opposite direction. 

"How could you do this to me Sammy?!" You called over your shoulder. You just hear him join in on the laughter. Suddenly all the noise stopped, no laughter, no footfall. Just your heavy breathing. 
You were on full alert, and began to slowly make your way down the hall. 

Passing through the door into the library, someone's arms wrapped around you. You let out a small yelp. You could tell it was Dean by the way he held you, and you smiled widely. 

"I told you I'd get you." He set you down and whispered into your ear. You giggled and then looked at Sam. 
"How could you Sam?" You asked with a hurt expression. He just laughed, "we had to get you here somehow." He said. 

You turned in Dean's arms and looked into his eyes. 
"What do you mean?" You asked in confusion. He pressed his forehead against yours and ran a hand through your hair. 

Sam stood on the sidelines letting the scene play out. 

Dean took a small step back from you, grabbing hold of your hands. "Do you trust me sweetheart?" His low voice resounded in your ears. You nodded your head and looked at him. "Close your eyes for me." He said softly. 

You heard nothing until his voice pricked your ears again. 

"You can open your eyes now (y/n)." He said. Your eyes flutter open to see a sight you'd never thought you'd get to. Dean was down on one knee, holding in his hands a small box. Your eyes held tears, and your hands shook.
"(Y/n) (l/n), you have stood by me through everything. You stood by me through my path that was set for me, set for me to die over and over. You stayed true and faithful to me, you've given your life for me. Now, after everything. The story is ours, we get to decide. I never thought I'd get the chance to give you these things and now I can. I would love to spend the rest of my life with you. A long and happy life. Will you marry me?" Dean spoke. His voice broke a few times and tears were now pouring down your cheeks. 

Dean looked up at you through his long lashes and a sheen of tears. You reached your hand out towards him and he grabbed it softly grabbing the ring.
"Dean..." you say, and he looks up at you with a slight look of panic. 

"Dean, there is nothing I wouldn't do for you. There isn't anything I won't do with you. There is one thing I couldn't do without you... and that's live the rest of my life." You say while your voice shook. He took the dainty but beautiful ring on your finger, and kissed your hand. 
You pulled him to his feet and wrapped your arms around him. He held you tightly and kissed your head. 
"I love you so much sweetheart." He said and pulled back to look at your face. Holding it in his hands gently. 
"I love you even more, my love." You responded. He pulled you in for a kiss. 

Your lips moved perfectly, and you savored the feeling and the moment; because you knew that you'd get to do that for as long as life would allow it. 
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Sam stood by and watched his brother have a part of the rest of his life unfold. 
He watched as this woman he had come to know as his best friend was officially becoming a Winchester.