A/N: This chapter is quite long. It's been a few days in the making. We hope you enjoy!
As usual, agent-wats0n as Cas in italics and myself as Dean in regular text.
This chapter is a bit strange in the sense it doesn't stay texts the whole time. You'll see what we mean.

Disclaimer: We don't own any of the characters. Destiel would be canon if we did, I'm sure.

Dean, where are you? I can't find you.

Trying to keep Gabriel from buying ten types of condoms with Sam. I'll come find you in a second.

Do you need any help with them?

Actually, yeah. He's grabbing a box of larges and asking if they'd fit me. I really don't want to discuss this with your brother.

Just leave him be and walk away, he will give up sooner or later.

I guess you're right. Where are you?

Uhm, I'm currently next to the breads and jams.

Alright, I know where that is. Be there in a second… Why are you over there anyway?

I was curious on the types of ham they have.

Alright, would you pick up some peanut butter for Sammy?

Uh, sure. What kind?

I don't know. Just… Peanut butter.

Well okay then.

Alright, uh… Can you stand straight or squat when picking up peanut butter? Looking at your ass is nice, but I don't like others checking it out.

Dean, my buttocks are covered with my coat, and I did not have to kneel or bend over to get it. The jar was at eye level.

… Then why…?

Why what?

… I friggin watched you bend over Cas. Why did you if you didn't have to?

You where the only one watching, so why not?

Trying to get me hard in the store or something? And no I wasn't three women were watching as well.

No, I was just keeping you on your toes. As for the women, that was a mistake.

On my toes eh? Yeah I would hope the women were a mistake. They're still staring… Hold on, need to come and grab that ass.

If you wish to publicly announce our relationship, you will have to catch me first.

Really? Alright.

You can do better than that can't you?

I can, I'm sort of just playing. It's cute to watch you run through the aisles. Wanna see how far I can get you… Maybe get you to the right aisle.

You should just count yourself lucky that I'm not flying away at the moment.

Yeah, thanks. It's drivin' me nuts that you stop to reply to me, then start running before I can catch up. Next section we end up in, I am chasing you. Probably a bad idea with all the display cases, but I'm doing it anyway.

Would you rather I keep running?

Just until the next section in the store.

Why that section?

Uh… Because. You'll be there if you walk five feet forward… Just... Go.

… Why should I Dean?

Cause… I wanna show you somethin.

What are you planning Dean?

Nothing. Jeez, can't I just get you to the next section? I'm about to be right next to you.

You are no fun, but alright.

Thanks

I'm still curious on what you have planned.

Well if you look up at the sigh above your head you'll see it.

It says "jewelry".

Yeah it does. You see what's in front of you? In the case?

There's rings.

Yeah. Do you see the ring at the top? I've got the same one in my pocket.

It's a quite nice ring. I do like it, why would you have one?

Well take a guess while I get it out of my pocket.

Dean, what are you doing?

I'm askin you a very important question, which I never thought I'd ask anyone.

Dean, why are you kneeling… d… wait, Dean, what's happening. You can't be serious.

You know what's happening, typing's too hard right now.

"Dean you can't be…"

"I am. Really I am, as strange as it is…"

"But here? Now?"

"As good of a place as any. Plus I figured you could exchange the ring if you didn't like it And uh, well Cas… Will you… Marry me?"

"Yes. Yes, I will Dean. I love the ring anyways."

"Seriously? I… Gabe helped pick it out and… and I gotta kiss you, hold on."

"That's fine with me."

After the kiss, complete with a dip because well, Dean's a sap. He smiled "Let's go find Gabe and Sammy."

Cas couldn't stop his heart from racing even faster as his face stayed a deep shade of red. "Y-yeah. Okay."

Dean laughed slightly, snaking an arm around the angel's waist. "Come on silly."

"I am not silly, I'm just, flustered." He answered.

"Alright mr. Flustered, let's go." He said and walked towards where Sam and Gabe where probably still arguing about condoms.