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Okay so here we are the next chapter, now I just want to say I have never been to the Grand Canyon so this is all artistic licence and google. Enjoy.

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Castiel stood on the rim of the Grand Canyon and looked down. It was not far if you compared the distance to that of heaven but it was still awe inspiring. That his sister had created this on a whim when she was here was amazing to Castiel. Looking up and round he saw all the different layers in the rocks around them, and what they told could tell humanity about the past of there world, if only they knew how to look properly. This was without doubt a true creation. And it was peaceful, a place where the humans could come to be one with nature. With that thought he smiled and stood with his hands in the pockets of his trench coat on the edge of the mile drop and just let his mind be. Let all thoughts and duties disappear as he just enjoyed the moment. Glorying in the creations of his family.

Dean leaned against the hood of the impala as he watched Cas walk right up to the edge of the Canyon. He had asked Dean to accompany him but there was no way in hell Dean would be going anywhere near that edge, not even for Cas. He really wasn't a fan of heights. So rather he stayed back and watched the most amazing show on earth. Cas' reactions as he looked upon the Canyon for the first time. He didn't see what he expected though. He had thought that Cas would be shocked and amazed by the sight but instead he looked as if it brought him peace, he smiled in a way that hit Dean in the chest. It was so filled with, something. And though Dean would never admit it to himself right then and there he wanted nothing more than to have Cas smile at him the way he did at the view.

Dean didn't hustle Cas to leave, he just leaned back and watched as the sun past over head and the man just stood there, not moving a muscle. Hell if Dean didn't know any better he would say the guy had stopped breathing, but that was just stupid. Everyone had to breathe. But not once in those hours did Dean get bored or annoyed, no he just watched his companion commune with the nature around him.

Castiel stood on that edge as the sun set in front of him, bathing him in its direct glow, and without thought he spread his wings to glory in the feel of one of the stars in his fathers universe, holding the sun in position for a second, absorbing the heat and warmth radiated out by it before pulling them back in and letting it sink beneath the horizon. This was without a doubt one of the most perfect experiences of his existence.

The sun set slowly over the Canyon, turning Deans place of rest into shade while the last rays still hit the man on the edge, it seemed to Dean that the sun hung around just a little longer to shed its light on him, and the way it reflected around him made it look like the guy had wings. Or maybe that was just Dean's imagination, the image having gone as soon as it had appeared. Maybe that was his minds way of reminding him that this guy was off limits. Because if angels had existed Dean would bet they would be like Cas. He was just that innocent and pure.

When darkness truly fell over the Canyon Castiel came back to himself and realised he had been standing there for most of the day. Which meant Dean had also been there that long, what had he been thinking? He was here for Dean not his own enjoyment. Turning to the man he saw that he hadn't moved from the position he had taken up when Castiel had walked to the edge. Surely the man had not been standing there this whole time. He must have gone and got food when Castiel was not paying attention.

"I'm sorry Dean have you been waiting long?" He asked as he slowly made his way back to the impala and to Dean.

"I've been here the whole time Cas." Dean replied with a smile for the man walking towards him with such poise even in the surrounding darkness.

"But you need to eat Dean." Castiel replied with a frown, surely Dean had gone to get food right?

"So do you Cas." Dean said chuckling at the man. Though in all honesty he had been so caught up in the day he had forgotten all about food, not that worried him. Theses things happened right?

"I'm sorry Dean. You should not have waited for me." Castiel replied, he was ashamed now of his behaviour. He had deprived Dean of the things he needed to survive just so he could just be.

"I don't mind Cas. I enjoyed the view." Dean said with a reassuring smile at the man in front of him and putting his hand on his shoulder and giving it a gentle squeeze, not that Castiel was paying much attention, his eyes having gone back to the Canyon.

"Yes it is something rather amazing is it not?" He asked somewhat wistfully his face once again smiling that smile that created a warmth within Dean.

"It sure is." Dean whispered, but his eyes where not on the Canyon but the man in front of him, and it was that man who he was talking about.

"We should go and eat." Castiel said turning back to Dean with a smile of his own, coming back to the reality he was here to accomplish, and Dean knew that he would spend the rest of his time with this guy trying to find other ways to get that amazing smile to appear on his face. In fact...

"Okay." Dean replied though he had just come up with the perfect end to this perfect day. With that he jumped back into the car dragging Cas with him and pulled away from the Canyon heading to the nearest place that would do take out. There was one more sight he wanted Cas to see this day.