The jeweler was showing Sam the rings. Sam shook his head. None were right. They were all beautiful, but they were too generic looking. She deserved better.
"Okay. But we just got a new shipment. We hadn't put them out yet, would you like to see them?"
Sam, when he saw the ring, he knew without a doubt.
"How much?"
Sam was terrified. He made sure the night was perfect. Flowers, a date at the movies, then a late dinner. He went all out, he even had candlelights. The ring in his pocket felt heavy. But Sam knew. This was the night.
"You enjoying dessert?"
"I don't know if I can handle another bite. This peach cobbler is delicious." She sighed in contentment. "Mmm. Sam, I don't know what's the occasion, but I love it." She takes a sip of the expensive champagne.
Sam swallowed. This was it. He walks over to her and holds her up.
''Hmm?" When she saw Sam bending down, she teared up.
"I know we only been together for a few months, but I know what I feel. Will you marry me?" He smiled huge when she nodded.
They were still hugging an hour later.
Sam was smiling big when she appeared in her dress.
They wave goodbye to their guests as they drove away with their cans and their "Just Married!" Sign.
"Mrs. Winchester." Sam never thought he'll smile again.
"My love."
They were heading to New York for their honeymoon.
'Dean, wherever you are, I did it. I found the one.' Sam looks up from the window. He wondered what Dean was doing in Heaven.