(( Unfortunately this fanfiction wasn't getting very much fame, and a few people even messaged me that it was stupid. SO due to that it will be ending a bit of a confusing note. If you would like me to write anymore fanfictions, or if you have any suggestions then please let me know. Thank you, and I hope you enjoy the fourteenth and final chapter of "Destiel We Saved Each Other))

Dean's eyes widened, and he sat up a bit more, looking at the innocent pleading look in Castiel's eyes. Castiel took Dean's actions as discomfort instead of surprise.

"I...I'm sorry Dean. I must have gotten a bit ahead of myself. I forget that usually when a human male says 'forever', then a lot of the time that isn't what they actually mean." Castiel sighed and looked out the window so Dean couldn't see the pain in his eyes.

"Cass?" Dean whispered quietly in a voice that sounded oddly, as if he had been smiling when he said it.

Castiel turned around and looked with a confused, but pained expression at Dean's face.

He slowly leaned into the angel's body and kissed his lips with almost a puppy-like eagerness. "Yes. I will marry you."

Castiel's heart started pounding against his rib cage, making any type of words or responses very difficult for him to even try to accomplish. He kissed Dean back, trying as hard as he could not to chuckle giddily at the fact that maybe, just maybe, he could have Dean. Forever. Of course, until he remembered the deal again. Yet, for some reason it didn't send Castiel erupting into tears again. Actually it couldn't. Castiel was already crying tears of joy. This was a happy moment, and he wasn't going to let any stupid deal or any stupid thing ruin the last 2 months and 29 days he had with his human, who was now his fiancée. Saying that word while referring to Dean would require some getting used to, but not a great deal.

The same things were going through Dean's mind as they kissed. "What will happen after I'm gone? What will happen to him? I can't just leave him."

All these questions raced through Dean's mind trying to push their way in between the happiness of the two lovers, but luckily it didn't work for either of them, except for a single tear flowing down Castiel's cheek.

"So when's the wedding?"

Sam's voice startled the two of them causing them to jump backwards away from each other like two teenagers caught at a drive-in. Sam laughed innocently, not having heard the conversation, just making a joke. "So Cass is fine now? Because whatever you guys were doing I'm guessing would take a lot of energy, given the fact that Cass's pants are on backwards, and your shirt is inside out. Dean and Castiel both looked down and blushed at themselves. Castiel tried to fix it, and Sam quickly looked away, muttering, "OK, note to self, guy doesn't like to warn people before he takes his pants off. That should be an easy note to remember."

Dean sat there laughing, twisting shirt around on his neck before sliding arms back through the sleeves. "What's wrong Sammy? Have you never seen what a guy looks like below the belt? See, I told you he was a girl."

Sammy glared behind him, but quickly turned back around when Castiel was still trying to put his pants on, and having a great deal of difficulty doing so. Sam blushed even harder when he heard Dean's whisper to him, "Here, let me help."

Dean buttoned then angel's pants slowly, before moving his hands and resting them on Castiel's hips. Dean kissed him again, causing a light shutter to run down his body and quiet moans to be transferred back and forth between them, only to be interrupted again by an anxious throat clear from the poor uneasy younger Winchester brother.

-2 months, 28 days later-

"I do." Whispered Dean as he stared at Castiel's face. It had been a small wedding, Bobby got online and became a pastor so that he could do the wedding. Castiel forced Sam to dress up as the flower girl to give Dean a bit of a wedding day surprise. They didn't dress nicely as if it were a formal occasion. Castiel wore his normal outfit of the underbelly of a suit and a worn out trench coat. At least he had it dry cleaned for the occasion. Dean wore a pair of blue jeans and a Bon Jovi "Slippery When Wet" t-shirt.

Bobby was already drunk, but did quite a good job dong the wedding for having already had two fifth sized bottles of Jim Beam and a Jeiger-bomb all to himself. "By the power vested in me, and the state of...um...wherever the hell we are, I now pronounce you husband and w- *belch* -sorry...husband and husband. Now kiss him so I can go sit the fuck down." Dean laughed and spun Castiel around, dipping him. He kissed him passionately, causing Castiel's arms to momentarily go numb and drop down to the floor. Dean picked him back up and smiled as Bobby stumbled over to one of the nearby pews and sat down just as he rudely stated that he would. Castiel looked over at Bobby and smiled. "Never you change a bit, understand?"

Bobby sneered and muttered "Idjits." Causing all three of them to laugh, even Sam, who was no longer bothered but getting used to his hair being up in tiny misshaped pigtails, thanks to Castiel's wanting to meet of Dean's sense of humor. A small alarm went off on Sam's watch and he almost yelled. "11:59 Dean, it is almost time."

Dean looked down, tears forming in his eyes. He went up and hugged his brother, knelt down and hugged Bobby, and then looked back up at Castiel. "I'm so sorry...to all of you..."

Castiel stroked his face and kissed him before whispering, "I love you Dean."

He then plunged the angel blade into his heart. White blue light shot from his eyes, mouth, and every other extremity. Dean grabbed him and cried harder. "Why did he do that?!" As a hellhound, that was only visible to him, tackled him to the ground. But hey, at least now Dean and Cass can be together...

THE END?