In Pieces
- Daianta
Last Night In Brooklyn
Yeah, Supernatural isn't mine. I really enjoyed this one, Last Night In Brooklyn by InnerPartySystem is literally in my top ten favourite songs.
Word Count: 241
It was cold, slightly dark. Raining, but the bodies and noises around him blurred the rain and made it less violent, less angry, and more like a persistent feeling. The bodies pressed harder and Dean found himself colliding with Castiel. He held the angel close, who looked well out of his league.
They were in Brooklyn for the fireworks, the one night of the year they had to be free. Castiel was craning his head to the sky, waiting for the inevitable noise and explosion of colours that meant the fireworks were here. To him, the park they were in was way too crowded, but being with Dean pushed those feelings away. It wasn't important anymore.
He found himself lost in Dean's eyes when he looked down, and how they smiled for him and him alone. Well into their second year of being together, Dean had realised that they had never watched fireworks together before. He had changed that by dragging him all the way out here to a park for the festivities.
The smell of burning wafted over from the bonfire they had, and the fire was reflected in Dean's eyes. He didn't seem haunted by Hell anymore, and Castiel held Dean close, pressing their lips together carefully, as a firework screamed overhead and exploded, dying in a shower of sparks. It was the last night of their honeymoon, now officially married, but Castiel was eager to make it memorable.