Summary: AU. The story of Dean Winchester and Castiel Novak in their sweet, beautiful, unique relationship. Through engagement, marriage and parenthood. Dean/Cas SLASH! Fluff, angst, humour. Please R&R!

Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or it's characters. I only own the OCs in this fic.

A/N: I'll only be able to update "It Just Takes A Tumble" before bed. Today has been horrendous. I had my interview, but didn't get the job. I feel so disappointed and one or two other little things have gotten in the way. I hope you enjoy this chapter and I'll try and stick to my plan as much as possible. I couldn't today for personal reasons but I will stick to my plan as best I can tomorrow. My profile has also been updated.

Thanks for the support with the last chapter. Enjoy this one!

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A Day in the Life

Chapter Two

"Who's a good girl?" Dean asked as he patted Molly's head while she rested her head in his lap, "Yes, you're a good girl, Molly."

Castiel smiled as he brought himself and Dean a coffee, setting them down on the coffee table and sitting beside Dean, rubbing Molly's back gently. He pressed a kiss to Dean's lips and smiled, curling up beside his lover and smiling down at the dog who was laying down on the couch with them. He looked into her big brown eyes and he leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to her head.

"Look at those eyes." He smiled, "Huh, baby girl, you are beautiful!"

Dean laughed softly, running his fingers into Castiel's hair. Their living room was a beautiful shade of cream, with a wooden floor and cream furnishings, large thick curtains and a bay window. They had darker cream throws on the furniture so that the dog didn't leave her hairs everywhere and their walls and surfaces were filled with photos of the two of them and Molly, and also of certain members of their families, including Dean's younger brother Sam and Castiel's older brother Gabriel. Castiel had many siblings but Gabriel was the one he was closest to, while Dean only had Sam and protected that boy like a father. Sam was away studying at Stanford, becoming the lawyer he always wanted to be, and he had a girlfriend, Jessica Moore who he wanted to marry, and Dean was waiting for the day when he'd propose. Gabriel, meanwhile, was dating a fiery girl named Kali who liked to keep him in line.

Dean and Castiel were planning on having a nice pasta dinner, and then were going to curl up together and watch a nice movie before bed. Perfect Sunday. Back to the grindstone the next day, and while Castiel would spend his day writing at home, Dean would be at the garage with his father, and godfather, and would probably go and see his mother, Mary on his lunch hour at the diner across the street. She worked there as a manager and had for several years after being there for many, many years.

"You know something?" Castiel asked as he grabbed his coffee, "I never believed ten years ago that we'd be here. You know...We have our own house...white picket fence...dog..."

"Apple pie." Dean laughed, "I didn't think we'd be here either. Especially not after..."

Castiel looked up at him with a raised eyebrow and realised what he was talking about, gasping and laughing in response. He settled down against Dean and rubbed his chest, smiling as the older man took his hand gently.

"God, that fight was so stupid..." He laughed.

"I know." Dean replied, "Don't know what we were thinking."

"Me neither." Castiel replied, "We were just stupid kids. I'm just so glad I haven't lost you. I'm so, so happy that I didn't lose you."

"Me too." Dean replied, "You'll never lose me."

Castiel sighed and pressed his lips to Dean's, holding the kiss for as long as he could before they broke it and put their drinks down, sharing a long, loving embrace. Sometimes it was just enough for them to hug each other and all the love in the world would pour from them into each other. They were perfect together, and plenty of people told them that, and yes, they'd had their ups and downs. If they hadn't, they wouldn't be functioning normally, and the occasional fight they had gave them opportunities to get any problems they had out in the open and within an hour they were having make-up sex.

They'd once made up with each other by sending picture messages of objects making up "Sorry" and "I love you", and Dean had returned home covered in oil with a bunch of flowers in his hand. Castiel loved flowers and there was at least on pot of them in every room of their house. Roses and lilies were Castiel's favourite. Lilies for how beautifully white they were, and roses for their range of colours. He had a thing for candles, pillows, pebbles and small water features, which they had in their yard. He'd have meditation sessions sometimes in his writing breaks and also he often practised yoga. His level of flexibility was something that Dean found very attractive.

"Dean, you know that I love you, don't you?" Castiel asked suddenly, earning a loving kiss from Dean.

"Yeah." He replied softly, "I love you too, angel."

With a grin, they settled side by side and continued to pet Molly, happy to watch the sun beginning to set through their bay window.

Castiel went around and watered the flowers, and then sat on the window seat in his and Dean's room, gently stroking Molly's head as she approached him and sat beside him on the floor, resting her head on his lap.

"Bed now, Molly." He said softly, smiling at her as she headed over and lay herself down in her basket, "Good girl. Now stay."

As Dean entered the room, Castiel smiled and headed to their bed, settling against the pillows with his book as Dean stripped down into his underwear and looking across the room at Molly who was staring at the bed with her big puppy eyes.

"Damn, those eyes..." He laughed, "How can anyone refuse her, huh?"

Just at that moment, Molly decided to get up and start chasing her tail around the room. Castiel raised his eyebrow, gasping as she almost knocked into the closet.

"Molly Winchester-Novak, you stop that, right now!" Castiel scolded, watching as the dog returned to her bed and settled down, "Good girl. Stay."

Dean grinned and turned out his light, Castiel doing the same and settling in bed with his lover, curling up to him and holding him close.

"You can have your treat in the morning." He whispered softly, "Goodnight, Dean."

"Night, Cas." Dean replied, and he fell asleep with a big smile on his face.

-TBC-

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