3rd person POV

It was about 3:45a.m. when Dean Winchester heard the crashing of the plastic dishes he had bought echoing throughout the small apartment he shared. There was only one person he knew would be up at this unholy hour. Rolling out of bed, he sluggishly walked into the kitchen only to meet his boyfriend Castiel, making a cup of....something.

"Heya Cas, what'cha makin'?" Dean groaned, sleepiness drowning his voice.

"Hot chocolate," Cas replied simply, still looking down as he added the hot water to the chocolate mix.

"Babe, you do know that it is the middle of summer, right?"

"Of course I do, but coffee seemed silly at...3:47 in the morning. Plus I wanted something chocolaty."

"Oh, okay then. Are you coming back to bed soon?"

"Have you no patience, Dean?"

Rolling his eyes, Dean managed out the two words that always were in his vocabulary no matter what time of day it was, "Shut up. But when are you coming back to bedddd? The bed gets lonely!"

"Dean....it has you."

"Okay maybe I get lonely.."

"Awwww Dean, you sap."

Ignoring the last comment, Dean questions, "Didn't you take your melatonin? That usually helps right?"

"Well, it made me sleep until 11 a.m. and I have to wake up at 6:45 for work, so you do the math Dean."

"Nooo, it is too early to do math. Can you come back to bed nowwwwww?"

"Fine, but no promises on going to sleep."

"I wasn't planning on it," Dean responds with a little smirk.

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After Cas had finished his hot chocolate, he approached the bedroom he shared with Dean. It had been 7 years since their first date, and Cas was planning on asking Dean "the big question" in three days. He wasn't entirely sure how yet, but he had the ring hidden in a secret pocket his beloved trench coat contained. 

He expected maybe the t.v. to be on, or Dean to be hogging all the blankets in bed. So when he came into the bedroom to see......rose petals? Okay why were there rose petals in Dean and Cas' bedroom? Turning around, Castiel was dumbfounded to see Dean standing right behind him, inches away from his face. They stood there for a good 25 seconds just staring into each other's eyes, but, that happened to be their thing (seriously, that is all they do.)

Suddenly, as Dean was jerked out of the trance his angel's mesmerizing blue eyes, he reached into his pocket, his hand lingering there for a little, as if to check something. 

He stood a little less straight than he was before, and looked at Cas straight in the eye.

"Cas, you and I have been dating for 7 years, and I am extremely grateful. Ever since I laid eyes on you, that was the moment I knew I needed you in my life. You are the apple of my pie, the pb in my j, which I remember is your favorite sandwich," Dean shakily says, a with a little smile at the end, "You mean even more to me than baby does, and you know how much I love her,"

Cas chuckles, nodding his head at that, but still not breaking eye contact.

For the remainder of his speech, Dean gets down on one knee, leaving Cas breathless, "So yeah, we have been dating for 7 years now, and I love it, but I really would like to take it a step further..." he grabs a small box from the pocket he was fumbling with earlier, "Cas, can I ask you an important question?" Dean opens the box, revealing a glimmering gold ring. Dean nervously continues,"Castiel James Shirley, would you do the honor of becoming my husband?"

Cas just stands there, leaving Dean full of anxiety and anticipation, until finally, he bursts out in tears.

Dean's face fills with regret, but as he starts to stand up, he feels a hand on his shoulder, and he has no choice but to stay kneeling. 

"Dean!" Cas manages, "I'm only crying because I was going to ask you in exactly three days!" he finds his trench coat, and grabs the box, "See?"

".....okay so uh, what is your answer?"

"DEAN YOU IDIOT, IT'S A YES."

Practically radiating happiness, Dean slips the ring onto Cas' finger, and Cas does the same to Dean. It isn't long before the two of them are hugging and kissing, spinning each other around from happiness.

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They both lay in bed, settling down from all the excitement. Of course since it is about 4a.m. they can't even call anyone to tell them the news. Castiel looks over at Dean, with only one question on his mind.

"Dean, where did you get all the rose petals?"

"Well, I'm pretty sure that they are fake, and I got them at the drugstore," Dean replies smirking.

"You spent 80 cents on decorations that would've changed our lives forever?"

"Yes.......what is that a bad thing? That is real gold just fyi. Maybe that helps," says Dean, shrugging as well.

Cas looks down at his ring, noticing something he hadn't before. Engraved in the ring were two little angel wings. This makes him smile to himself.

"Hey, Cas," Dean says.

"Yes Dean?"

"Your insomnia finally came in handy for once."

Cas and Dean both chuckle slightly at this. 

After that night's events, there was only one thing they were both certain of. Neither of them were getting any sleep tonight.

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HIYA EVERYONE. I hope you guys enjoyed this random one shot I thought of in the middle of the night one time.....insomnia.....you are.....so...fun. :-/

But yeah PLEASEEE PRETTYYYY PLEASEEEE COMMENT AND VOTE. Wow that sounded desperate....I'm just gonna go now. Okay BA-BYE AND I HOPE YOU LIKED IT.