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Their surroundings had long since turned into nothing more than background noise, too entwined in each other to notice anything else. Cas’ head rested on Dean’s shoulder while Dean’s leaned against Cas’ temple, as he slowly swayed them to the soft tunes. He wasn’t even sure if they were dancing on beat or not – but really, who cared? Certainly not them.
“Can you believe we’re finally here?” Cas whispered after a while, without moving away. On the contrary, he moved his head that much closer, just a smidge, so his lips could ghost across the skin of Dean’s neck. “After all these years. We’re finally here.”
“Yes, we are,” Dean murmured back. “Still feels like a dream.”
At that, Cas chuckled softly. “Are you quoting your own songs now?”
Dean couldn’t help his own chuckle, pressing a kiss to the side of Cas’ head without really moving much. Just enough so his lips touched Cas’ hair. “Maybe. After all, those lyrics speak the truth.” Moving back enough so he could look Cas in the eye, he held his gaze. “It really still feels like a dream, Angel. We found each other again, after so many years. We started over with barely any hitch and – according to Charlie most importantly – no drama that went viral. I’ve barely lost any of my fans after I came out, rather gained a lot, and all of them love you. They love us and how happy you make me. We’ve even managed to survive that time Purgatory toured around Europe.”
At that, Cas let out a laugh, shaking his head in amusement. “You only survived because, after three days of your whining, Charlie gave in and arranged for me to follow and stay for a few days.”
“Exactly! See, we survived.”
“You’re incorrigible,” Cas admonished, pressing his lips to the corner of Dean’s mouth, effectively kissing away his smirk.
“I know, but you still love me.”
“That I do.”
“And I love you,” Dean replied, already leaning in for another kiss.
But Cas let out another little chuckle. “You better. We just got married, love is my number one condition.”
“Mhhh, sounds like a good title for Purgatory’s new hit,” Dean replied with a grin, and Cas couldn’t help but throw his head back, laughing out loud.
“Please, don’t. I’m begging you.”
“No? Should I not use it?”
“No!” Cas exclaimed with a laugh.
“Why not?”
“Because… that’s just for us to know,” Cas told him with a sweet peck on his lips.
“Hate to break it to you, Angel,” Dean whispered back against his lips. “But I think everyone knows by now just how hopelessly in love with you I am.”