Dean takes Castiel's hand and, putting his other hand on Castiel's back, whisks him away onto the ball room floor. A soft song plays above, yet the two of them dance and it makes everything so more dramatic. Everyone else in the grand ball-room slowly stop to watch the couple. Some are taken by Castiel, his blue eyes shining and sparkling not from the crystal chandelier hanging from the high ceiling but from having the love of his life holding him so close, while the long raven like tails of his deep black suit flutter about behind as they hurriedly but decisively way dance across the floor in an such an elegant manner that it puts the definition of elegance to shame. Others in the room are charmed by Dean's demanding possession of his partner, his authoritative gait, yet they also see the pure bliss that is so clearly etched into his expression, his smile making the others in the room wonder why their partner couldn't be so perfect. Yet no matter who of the two catches the crowd's eye, the entire assembly can see just how much the two truly love and care for each other just by seeing the way Dean and Castiel look into each other's eyes and the smiles on their faces.
As the song draws to its end, the couple in the center of the room draws to their own end, pulling each other into a kiss. The onlookers begin to applaud their performance, making Castiel blush quite the vivid shade of red. Dean smiles and kisses Castiel on the cheek before grabbing his hand and whisking Castiel away once again, but this time it's not for a dance.
As they make their way to one of the doors on the sides, the burst through them gleefully into the gardens. Dean turns to Castiel, who might have noticed how the moonlight accentuates Dean's already gleaming green eyes, and whispers into his ear, and walks backwards, leading them to a gazebo set on top of the properties lake. Then they just stand there for a minute, before Dean grabs Castiel's other hand and brings them up close to his lips.
"Cas, I just wanted to tell you that yes, I will always love you. I will love you even when you're no longer young," moving one of his hands he gently caresses the side of Castiel's face, their eyes locked on to one another's, "and I will love you when you're no longer beautiful." As he sees Castiel's expression turn in to the one he uses when he's about to smack Dean, he quickly adds, "Though I doubt I'll have to worry about that last part, 'cause I know that you'll always be beautiful Cas."
"Much better Dean." Castiel tells him, his expression going back to the one you would see in a sappy romance movie when the girl looks longingly into her lover's eyes. Castiel leans in and takes Dean in a much needed kiss that in short time turns quite passionate. Across the lake fireworks go off in a spectacular display, all in time to the music that was still playing in the main ball-room. Castiel snaps out of the kiss to look at the fireworks and Dean quietly laughs a little at the awed expression on Castiel's face. Hearing the faint laughter, Castiel looks back at Dean with a smile on his face. They lean in close letting their foreheads rest against each other while the final firework goes off with quite a spectacular bang.