You glance nervously at your brother, Gabriel, and he gives you a reassuring nod, gesturing for you to start heading down the aisle.
To Dean.
It hits you all of a sudden. Like a sudden smack in the chest, knocking the wind out of your lungs. You're finally getting married.
To Dean.
With this thought locked securely in your head, you walk confidently out of the waiting area.
Your steps falter immediately. You catch sight of him waiting by the alter. And he looks so handsome. His hair is styled in a way that catches the light whenever he moves. His tux is perfectly fitted, and his tie is the exact shade of your blue eyes. He see's you staring at him, and his lips turn up into a weak smile. You notice the stubble on his face, and resist the temptation to roll your eyes. You hd argued with him day and night over this, and he refused to change his mind, no matter how hard you tried. But at the moment, you realized that it didn't matter. Everything seemed perfect.
It seemed like an eternity before you reached the alter, and you tried not to rush your way down the aisle. When you did rich the front, however, you couldn't even hear the pastor. You only cared about the man in front of you, staring intensely into your eyes, blue meeting green. For a few minutes you were particularly focused on Deans lips, slightly parted as he took in deep breaths, trying so hard not to cry. You were already crying of course, and every so often he would take his hand away from your and wipe your cheek, so gently it felt like a gush of air.
"Do you, Dean Winchester, take Castiel Novak, to be your lawfully wedded husband"
You notice a single tear fall down his cheek before he responds.
"I do."
You take a deep breath, before saying in a shaky voice, "I-"
A loud crash echoes throughout the room, turning heads and emitting several gasps. You put your head in your as soon as you see what caused the noise. Looking through the gaps in your fingers, you see Dean with his jaw to the floor, absolutely dumbfounded.
Sam Winchester is standing in front of an upside-down table, arms dramatically held out to the ceiling. By his side is a blue boombox, which is currently playing a song you don't recognize. But Dean, who realized what song it is, has started laughing uncontrollably, doubling over and leaning on you for support. Sam begins to belch out the lyrics of the song, seriously off-key.
"RISING UP, BACK ON THE STREETS, TOOK MA TIME, TOOK MY CHANCES" Sam accompanies the lyrics with a ridiculous and uncoordinated dance, moving slowly around the room.
"WENT THE DISTANCE NOW IM BACK ON MA FEET, JUST A MAN, AND HIS WILL TO SURVIVVVVEEEE"
Dean has fallen to the floor now, unable to hold himself up. You start to laugh as well, finally recognizing the song. The pastor, however, looked as though someone had punched him in the face.
"SO MANY TIMES, IT HAPPENS TOO FAST, YOU CHANGE YOUR PASSION FOR GLORY"
By the end of the song, you and Dean are in a clump on the floor, crying tears of joy. Slowly, the crowd settles down and turns their attention to the front of the room, where you and Dean are still struggling to raise yourselves from the floor. By the time you fully stand up, the flustered pastor quickly repeats his line.
"Castiel, do you take Dean to be your lawfully wedded husband?"
You smile, wiping away a few more tears before you give your answer. "I do"
"I now pronounce you man and husband. You may kiss the groom."