AN: Yes, I know this story has been long over but, as I read this story again, I suddenly remembered something I wanted them to talk about which I terribly failed to do so. I am so, so sorry about this guys. Anyways, I hope you enjoy my final blow for this story. ;)

Note: I did this within thirty minutes. Oh yeah! \m/

Also, please read the ending AN of mine. :) Thanks guys!

Epilogue

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It has been three years after Dean and Cas' wedding day. Eight months after they got back to New York from their honeymoon—which they spent in Paris—they decided to adopt a baby boy (who was believed by the orphanage to be almost a year and a half or a little more so when they adopted him) and named him Elijah—nicknamed Eli. The little boy was named as such because Elijah was known as the Angel of Innocence and was also believed to have created the tree of life, and a guardian of all new born children. They saw the pure innocence in the little boy's eyes and they wanted him to be protected by the angel he was named after.

The little boy, amazingly, had almost the same dirty blonde hair as Dean and eyes as blue as Cas' and almost the same sharp nose. They really enjoyed the fact that the child they chose to call as their own looked like a split image of the two men.

Then, the taking care part of the baby was recognized. It was very hard at first because both men didn't know much about taking care of a baby. If it wasn't for Danny and Balthazar, they really wouldn't know what to do. Eli was a sweet and quiet boy, but when he starts to cry, almost nothing can stop him. After a few months of struggling with their little boy, they managed to find their own pattern and learned the techniques to either keep little Eli satisfied or how to stop him crying.

It was almost Eli's fourth birthday when Cas remembered his and Dean's first date. He smiled as he recalled how weird but amazing it was at the time. As he reminisced that date, he suddenly remembered the meteor shower and the wish Dean made. He doesn't really know why, but he never asked Dean again what his wish was.

Now, as he played with little Eli—because it was a Saturday and he has no classes—he decided he'd ask his husband later that night.

The father and son were solving a hundred piece puzzle—Cas letting Eli do most of the work—while some rock music played in the background (since both of his parents loved classic rock). An hour has passed and they finally finished the puzzle.

"Daddy, can we watch TV before dinner?" the little boy asked with a cheeky smile he probably got from his other father. Cas chuckled softly, seeing Dean's smile in their son, and ruffled the little boy's hair affectionately.

"Okay baby. But only for a little while, alright? Dad's gonna be home from work in two hours or a little more so. I want you cleaned up by then, okay?" he replied as he stood up and gave their little boy a soft kiss on the forehead.

"Thanks Daddy!" Eli said cheerily as he nodded enthusiastically with a huge smile on his face, running towards the TV to turn it on and grab the remote while Cas cleaned up the very few toys they played.

After Eli has settled on the couch and watched some TV, Cas started on dinner. It was almost five and Dean will be home by seven from the shop. He took out some chicken and potatoes to be fried. He decided on making spaghetti as well and took out the pasta and the ingredients for the sauce. He doesn't really cook back then but decided to learn because he knew there will always be times that Dean wouldn't be around and their little boy needed home cooked meals.

After almost an hour, Cas called Eli and told him to turn the TV off and start cleaning himself. The little boy complied with no arguments and ran to the kitchen to watch his father after cleaning himself. The little boy asked some questions every now and again which Cas gladly answered, even if some were asked already. He simply loved listening to the curious little boy.

When Cas glanced at the clock once more, it was six thirty already. He asked Eli's help with preparing the table while he cleaned the small mess that was made in the kitchen. He cleaned himself as well and he and their son went back to the living room to wait for Dean.

At almost seven o'clock Dean arrived home. "Dad!" Eli screamed as he jumped down from the couch and ran to him. Dean welcomed their son with a wide smile and crouched down and opened his arms to take their little boy in his arms. As Eli was wrapped around his embrace he stood up, carrying their son and twirled around, making the little boy squeal loudly. Cas watched his husband and their little boy with a soft, fond smile while his arms were crossed across his chest.

Dean was laughing merrily as their little boy squealed. When he finally stopped, the little boy's squeals turned into soft giggles. Dean adjusted his hold on their son, putting the little boy by his hip as he approached his husband with a smile. Cas met him halfway with a smile of his own. Dean leaned down to give his husband a soft kiss and murmured, "Missed me?" teasingly. Cas shoved him away playfully as he bit his lower lip and took their little boy from Dean.

"Clean up so we can eat dinner. Maybe then I'll tell if I did miss you." The younger man replied suggestively with a wink as he took Eli to the dining room with him.

Dean cleaned up quickly and dinner passed in a blur. Soon, they were washing dishes, cleaning themselves and were tucking Eli in bed. When they got in their own room, Dean pushed Cas to the wall, trapping him in the process and gave him a passionate kiss. When they pulled apart, they were both panting and Cas' hands have tangled themselves on Dean's hair while the latter has one hand wrapped around his waist and the other at the back of his neck. Dean leaned in again and gently nibbled on Cas' lower lip, making the younger man moan and shiver lightly. When he let go, he whispered hoarsely, "So, did you miss me?" he asked teasingly.

Cas smiled softly as he ran his hands up and down his husband's broad chest, studying his face in the process before he replied, "Maybe."

Dean snorted a soft laugh at Cas' response and kissed the younger man one more time and pulled him away from the wall. Cas yawned unexpectedly and Dean found that adorable. "Come on. Let's get to sleep." He said softly to the younger man.

Dean removed his shirt and jeans, leaving only his boxers. Cas did the same but replaced his shirt with an undershirt. They both got under the covers. When they were both settled, Cas moved closer to Dean and rested his head on the older man's chest and wrapped his arms around Dean's middle, while Dean wrapped an arm around him, his hand moving along Cas' spine to sooth the younger man. Cas sighed in contentment and suddenly remembered the question he wanted to ask earlier.

"Hey, Dean?" he said quietly.

"Hmm?"

"Do you remember our real first date? When you took me out for dinner?" he asked as he doodled invisible patterns on Dean's bare chest.

"The French restaurant?" he asked and received a nod in confirmation. "Yeah, why?" he asked as he looked down at his husband, wondering where all of this was coming from.

"Do you remember the meteor shower? Then you told me to make a wish?"

"Of course."

"Well, I asked you back then what you wished for, but never told me what it was. You said you'd tell me when the right time comes." He said hesitantly then moved his head from Dean's chest to be able to look at the older man. "Is now the right time?" he asked with a light crease on his forehead. Dean simply smiled, amazed that Cas still remembered that conversation after all these years.

"Yeah." He said with a smile. Cas waited for him to continue as he stared at the older man. Dean leaned down and gave his husband a soft, chaste kiss before he continued, "I wished for a happy life for me and Sam. And someday, a life with you." He responded with a smile and kissed Cas once more. Both of them were smiling in the kiss and were still smiling when they broke apart. Cas settled his head back on his husband's chest with a soft sigh and they both fell asleep with satisfied smiles on their faces.

It was just proven that wishes and dreams, they do come true.

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