A/N: Well, this was fun to write! Looks like it's time for a wedding! We hope you enjoy this chapter, and the next should be coming soon.
agent-wats0n as Cas in italics and myself as Dean in regular text.
Disclaimer: We don't own the characters.
When do we have to get ready for the wedding tomorrow?
Well the weddings at 1, so like, 12? I don't really know, Gabe said he'd come and yell at me when I needed to get ready.
You're right… I guess I'm just anxious.
So am I, but it's gonna be fine. It's not like this is a baby, it's a wedding. We can handle a wedding.
… still.
Still anxious? I would say I could come and get you to work out the anxiousness, but Gabe gave me a half hour speech about not seeing you before the wedding.
This is going to be the worst 24 hours.
It's not a whole 24 hours, it's like, 14 hours.
It feels like 24…
I know.
But Gabe's watchin you, and Sammy's watchin me.
I don't like this part.
I don't either. 13 hours to go.
Time moves so slow…
I know, but you could keep your mind off it by remembering what we'll be doing 24 hours from now.
That is true.
Yeah. Any preferences?
Not that I can think of at the moment.
Really? I've got a few ideas...
Well I bet I could come up with something, just let me think about it.
Alright.
Shall we talk about other things in the meantime?
Sure. Watcha wanna talk about?
Almost 12 hours.
Anything really.
I'd say we could talk about the wedding, but that's the subject we're trying to change from.
We could, it might help my nerves.
Talk about the wedding?
Yeah.
Alright, wanna go over all of it? I'm not sure about most of it thanks to Gabe.
Gabriel did have some good ideas. But I do have to agree with you.
Yep.
So do you have more of a clue? I don't even know what color my friggin tie is.
I think yours is blue. Gabriel let slip a few details.
Ok, I can deal with blue. What is yours? I know Sammy's is black.
Mine is green I believe. Gabriel's is black as well.
Damn. I was hoping you'd be wearing your blue tie.
Wait, they get black, and ours are colored?
I would assume because of our eyes. We'll be wearing each other's color.
… That makes sense.
My thoughts exactly.
Hm. Any ideas for a honeymoon? Gabe said he's kicking us out.
I've been all over the world. You can pick. I can transport us anywhere.
Let's stay in the US alright? I wanna take baby there anyway.
Having the 'just married' shit on the back would be cute.
As you wish, Dean.
Oh… I got an idea. And I think you'll like it.
Are you going to tell me?
Well it's where we met.
You mean for me to take us to Hell?
Because you cannot drive there.
No Cas, we aren't going to hell.
Where did I stab you?
… In my chest?
Yeah. We're having our honeymoon in your chest.
In Pontiac Illinois, Cas. That's where we really met.
Oh, okay. I like that idea.
Well that's good.
It will be nice to see that old barn again.
It will, but we'll be going in the morning. Because that night – I guess that's tonight huh? – anyway, we'll be too busy with festivities.
Yes. Almost forgot.
I didn't. We've got what, 8 hours left?
That's still too long.
We'll make it.
Meh
… I think I know a way around this 'no seeing each other' bullshit.
How do we do that?
Pictures babe, pictures.
It's not the same though.
We could sneak passed our guards and meet in the library.
Now that sounds nice.
Meetcha in the middle.
Definitely.
