Hey lovelies welcome to the last chapter. There might be more, but right now this is all that there is. I feel that it completed and way longer then i planned. originally in my head it was much sorter and it somehow turned into this. I hope you enjoyed. I know i enjoyed righting this piece. It was so light compaired to 'What Defines Them'. It was nice a change. Sadly though for a while i will have to go on Hiatus. I have to focus on school...with my two essays and screenplay i need to write. So anyways please Read, Review, and enjoy.

~Kai


Day Six: Fly Me to the Moon –Frank Sinatra

Dean stretched his arms up towards the sky as he finished loading the tour bus. It hadn't taken them all that long to pack things up like he had first predicted. This meant he might be able to spend a little more alone time with Castiel until it was time to take off, where all three of them who be sharing cramped quarters and there was no way Sam would ever let them live it down if they even attempted to get it on. Dean sighed and lifted one more box up the busses steps only to be brushed by Castiel who seemed to be in a hurry to vacate the vehicle.

"Oh sorry." Castiel muttered as he continued in his hurried pace, not even looking back at Dean once. Dean frowned, stored the box, and quickly followed after him. After a few moments Dean realized they were in front of the Bellagio's fountain. Castiel had stopped his hurried pace and was now leaning up against the cement railing staring down into the murky water of the fountain. Castiel hands were together and the back of his thumbs where pressed against his forehead making it look like he was praying or just deep in thought.

Dean watched him intently before he slowly crept over and stood beside him, leaning his shoulder gently against Castiel's. Castiel looked up and locked eyes with Dean. Dean's green irises were boring into him making his feel suddenly nervous. So he looked back down into the depths of the murky fountain. After a few moments of Dean not saying anything Castiel looked up and noticed Dean staring intently at the fountain which show was about to start.

"Look Cas, I know you're upset that we will be back here so often, but I am sure you will come to terms with it and maybe someday you'll enjoy Las Vegas like you should." Dean said suddenly, his eyes never leaving the fountain.

Castiel sighed before letting out a small chuckle. "Coming back here is the least of my worries Dean."

This statement made Dean break his gave from the fountain's performance to give Castiel a look of concern.

Castiel shrugged and continued speaking "I'm just worried that everything that has happened wasn't real and as soon as I leave reality will quickly come flooding back to me and all this will come crashing down on me. Everything in this damn city is too surreal and I can barely stand it." Castiel said as he began to clench his fists upon the cement banister he and Dean were leaning upon.

"What are you so worried about and what could possibly be so surreal?" Dean asked as Castiel casted a quick glance towards the fountain then back over at Dean, his cheeks reddening in the process.

"You." Castiel muttered to the murky water.

"Me?" Dean stammered as if he couldn't believe what Castiel had just said. Then suddenly he started to giggle. "Are you serious Cas? After all of this? That is what you're worried about?"

"Well before we ever even got here you could barely stand me. I am just afraid that when we leave, we'll have to go back to the way we were before. I don't want to go back to where we were before because I like where we are now."

"Cas….Do you still have that ring on your finger? Well it was never in my intention to take it off, so if you're not planning on taking the ring off and I am not planning on taking the ring off then I don't see how we could possibly go back to the way we were before. Please Cas, trust me when I say I am not going to leave you Cas." Dean said gently as he reached out and stroked his thumb over Castiel cheek.

Suddenly the water shot up into the air capturing their attention for a long stunning moment as Frank Sinatra's Fly Me to the Moon began to play while the water danced along. During this time Castiel took a quick second to snuggle closer to Dean. They spent the rest of fountain's performance in silence and by the time it finished both of them were smiling in awe.

"That was beautiful. Your brother has excellent taste in fountain chorographers." Dean muttered still completely in awe.

"Yeah, I guess sometimes he's not so bad." Castiel sighed as he gave his shoulders a light shrug.

"Hey wait! I didn't say that. He is still a dumbass ninja turtle, who nearly blacklisted our band. That is not something I can easily forgive. Not to mention he also kidnapped you." Dean snapped and Castiel just rolled his eyes.

"Yes, but he let me go, and, I never felt like I was in any danger. Really irritated, but not scared. Though he did make Gabriel seem a whole lot scarier then he actually was." Castiel mumbled as he thought about it.

Dean let out an exasperated breath "Cas!"

"Don't 'Cas' me Dean. He is still my brother and really deep down I actually care about that little bitch."

"Cas."

"Dean, I said don't…"

Castiel words were abruptly stopped by Dean capturing his lips upon his own.

"Cas?" Dean muttered softly as he pulled away slightly.

"Yes Dean?" Castiel replied softly.

"I don't want us to get a divorce."

"Well isn't that good because I don't want one either." He returned softly as he planted a soft kiss upon the corner of Dean's lips.

"Hey you two, it's about time we head out. We only have a few hours to get to where we are going so we can perform our next gig." Sam's voice sounded suddenly making both Dean and Castiel groan.

"By the way, where are we heading to next Sammy?" Dean asked brightly as he thought that maybe getting out of this city would be just what they all needed. They had defiantly gotten more than they had originally bargained for when they arrived in this city. They defiantly dissevered a break from the craziness.

"Reno!" Sam said cheerfully as matching looks of horror spread across Dean and Castiel faces. A break was just out of the question it seemed for the fate of Team Free Will.

"I should have known." Dean mumbled as he gripped Castiel's hand as they strolled back to the bus.

"Your karma is terrible." Castiel chuckled as he gripped Dean's hand tighter.

"It's obviously not all that bad. I snagged you didn't I?" Dean said with a wide smile as they climbed on the bus, the doors shutting behind them.