"I am going to fucking marry that man, Gabe!" Cas said, as he sat in a coffee shop with his brother.
"Wow. I knew you loved him but where's this coming from, kiddo?" Gabe replied.
"I just can't imagine living any second of my life without him in it."
"Dude, it's only been a few months."
"Yeah, I know that... But I just feel like we have a unexplainable profound bond."
"Well, if you really feel that way... I would be honored to be your best man."
"Gabe, I never asked you to be my best man."
"Yeah, well... You were thinking it."
"Like you said, it's only been a few months, so he probably would be freaked out if I asked him," Cas said, his smile fading.
"I don't know, man. It seems like he really loves you too, you know? Maybe he would say yes."
"I'm not gonna risk it. I can't lose him now."
"I swear to God, Sammy. I am going to marry that man!" Dean exclaimed as he entered Sam's house.
"Well hello to you, too," Sam joked as he entered the front room.
"Where's Bobby?"
"Jess took him out to the park."
"Good. So we can talk."
"Uh-oh," Sam laughed, acknowledging Dean's all too happy smirk, "This about Cas?"
"Hell yeah it's about Cas," Dean said as he sat down on the couch.
"So... What's up?"
"Dude, I am so in love I feel like I'm living in a fucking chick-flick."
"I assume last night went well."
"Apart from the douche bag waiter, everything went perfect."
"And you proposed or something?"
"What? Hell no. Dude, it's been three months. There's no way he would say yes, but I swear to God I will marry Castiel Novak one day. I'm just not sure how long I'll be able to last before that."