*Hello everyone! Did you guys enjoy that last chapter? I really hope you guys did. And I hope you all enjoy this one too! Do any of you guys know this song? Cause it's one of my favorites. ((Whispers)) Dean might be singing it to Cas...
Enjoy!*

DISCLAIMER: There are mentions of self harm

// Castiel's POV

Castiel watched closely as Lisa tackled Dean in the giant hug. He clenched his fist tightly and looked away.

"Dean! You won't believe how much I missed you!" She gushed. Cas' head swung back towards them. He was so ready to pull her off of Dean.

"Uh Lisa. . .we never really talked b-- "

"And your new style! It is amazing! So much better than the teen-aged Dean I knew. I could. . .I could just-- " Lisa sighed, cutting herself off before smashing her lips against Deans.

Cas and Dean's eyes both widened. Castiel stood up, fist clenched tightly before walking out of the room.

Dean quickly pushed Lisa off of him and tried running after Cas but he was tackled by Lisa again who once again had begun to suck his face off.

Castiel walked into the bathroom and splashed water on his face. He didn't need to feel this way.

But he kissed you! He kept flirting with you!

Yea well Lisa is currently sucking his face off and Dean doesn't seem to care.

He shook his head and walked out of the bathroom and out of the building. He walked into the alley by the building and lent against one of the walls.

He fished for the two boxes in his pocket.

His cigarette box and his lighter.

He pulled out a cigar from the pack and placed it between his teeth, putting the pack away. He brought the lighter towards the cigarette and lit it. He breathed in the smoke and sighed, letting it all out.

Castiel had started smoking again two years after Dean was gone. He knew it wasn't good for his health but it helped him feel better. . .besides he had left his blade at home.

"Cas. . .?" He heard a voice outside. Charlie walked around before finding Cas in the alley, smoke escaping his mouth.

"Castiel!" She gasped and ran to him, slapping the cigar from his hands and stomping on it.

Cas rolled his eyes and glared at her.

"Cas you promised me you'd try and stop."

"Key word is 'try'" Cas shrugged.

Charlie sighed and shook her head. She lent against the wall next to him.

"Where'd Dean go?"

Castiel scoffed and ran his hands through his hair.

"Probably sucking off Lisa's face in a corner or something."

"Lisa?! Lisa?! As in the Lisa who tried to get Dean to do her work for him Lisa?!"

Cas nodded and stuck his hands in the pockets of his jacket.

"Ugh I'm gonna kill her!" Charlie yelled shaking her fist in the air. Castiel laughed to himself and looked up.

Charlie smiled and hugged him.

"Don't worry Cassie. I know my ship will sail." She whispered before running back into the building.

"Yea...I hope so..." Cas whispered, lighting another cigarette.

// Dean's POV

"So Dean...how have you been these past years?" Lisa asked tugging on his collar.

"I've been perfectly fine Lisa." Dean stated.

"Have you missed me?"

"Lisa listen. You seem like an okay person but we never really talked and I don't know why you're doing this. Now please excuse me, I have to find Cas." Dean sighed and got up and left.

He was walking towards a different room when he bumped into Charlie.

"Sorry I-- Dean! I was looking for you!" She smiled widely before hugging him.

"Wait no. I'm angry with you!" She gasped and pulled away.

Dean raised an eyebrow and waited for the explanation.

"How dare you make out with Lisa in front of Castiel?!" She yelled causing a few people to turn and whisper.

"Whoa whoa calm down Charlie! First of all, she randomly showed up and kissed me. Second, why would I do that when I obviously... " He trailed off as his cheeks flashed a bright pink.

"When you obviously what?" Charlie asked eagerly.

"When I'm obviously in love with Castiel." Dean mumbled, rubbing the back of his neck.

Charlie was silent for the longest time. And when Dean looked up at her, blushing madly, she had the biggest smile pasted on her face. Then she squealed and began running in pace, flaring her arms around...Dean knew this was normal. He've done this before when he heard season 8 of Doctor Who premiered.

"Okay you need to go find him outside and make out with him or something okay?!" Charlie ordered.

Dean smiled and walked towards the door.

"Wait Dean!" Charlie called. "When you find him...he-- well let's say he might be doing something off..."

Dean slowly nodded before looking around outside.

He walked past an alley and saw someone in it so he walked back and found Cas, sitting against the wall, cigarette in his mouth, lit.

"Cas..."

Castiel looked up and smiled at Dean before breathing out the smoke.

"Hey there Dean."

Dean sighed and walked up to the alley, sitting next to Cas.

"I see your lips are still intact." Cas smirked at him.

Dean returned the smirk and leaned next to his ear.

"And why exactly are you looking at my lips, Novak?"

Castiel blushed and coughed out the smoke instead of breathing it out.

Dean laughed to himself.

"Damn it Winchester."

Dean smiled and kissed his cheek.

"Please hand the pack over." He whined.

"What?"

Dean pulled back and crossed his arms.

"Castiel. Hand over the fucking pack."

Cas shook his head and scooted away.

"You don't want to do this Cas."

"Like hell I'm handing the pack over to you."

"You asked for it Novak."

And then Dean pounced on Cas, tickling his sides and looking for the pack as he did. Cas shrieked and tried rolling away but Dean had gotten stronger.

"Dean! Get off me!" Cas gasped for air.

If you had walked by that alley, you would've thought someone was being harassed. Just saying.

"Where is it Novak?!"

"In-- in my j-jacket!"

Dean quickly yanked Cas' jacket off and emptied it out.

Two boxes quickly fell out. The cigarette pack and a lighter.

Cas had wrapped his arms behind his back, covering the scars on his wrist but Dean hadn't seen.

Dean stood up and looked around.

The brought the arm holding the pack up in the air.

"Wait-- Dean!"

Then he threw it.

Shortly after, he threw the lighter to some place Cas couldn't see.

"Damn it Winchester. Can I at least have my jacket back?"

Dean looked down at the jacket in his hand and then at Cas.

"Come get it."

"Dean please."

"Cassie come on."

Castiel groaned and jumped at him, reaching for his jacket.

Dean laughed and pulled it away for him, that's when Cas' arm reached past his face. Dean could see little lines, some red, on his wrist, under his wristbands.

Dean quickly fell back, due to the fact Cas jumped on him.

Castiel grabbed his jacket and slipped it on.

"Cas....?"

"Huh?" Cas asked not really paying attention.

Dean grabbed his arm, causing Cas to wince a bit, before pulling his sleeve up.

"Wait Dean!" But his sleeve had already been pulled up halfway down his forearm.

Castiel tried pulling away and climbing off of him but Dean's grip only tightened.

Dean slowly sat up, keeping Cas in his lap.

He brought Cas' wrist up to his lips and kissed as many scars as he could.

Castiel watched, shocked. Dean pulled away from his wrist and kissed his hand before pulling him into a hug.

"Don't worry Castiel...it's okay. I'm here for you."

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\\LATER THAT DAY//

Dean had received a text from Sam saying he had walked home and that he should stay with Cas.

Dean tried staying close to Cas but he was taken away by Lisa and Cas by Hannah. Apparently Hannah hadn't really broken up with him.

So now they were in separate corners of the room.

Charlie had seen it all, and she was plotting something. Something to make your little fangirl hearts scream with fluffy feels. She had talked to Dean about her plan and even though he was reluctant about it at first, he agreed.

She strolled on a stage of the building and grabbed the microphone.

"Thank you all for coming! It's great to see you all again after so many years! And now-- well I think it's only fair to have our grand finale! Dean Winchester please come up to the stage!"

Everyone started clapping and cheering. They knew Charlie planned something, and that it involved Dean. They just didn't know what.

Charlie ran off stage and sat in the back, watching her amazing plan unfold.

// Castiel's POV

"Hey everyone. So yea I know I randomly left that day and I left behind people I really care about. So I am singing this song today for a very special person in my life."

Lisa awed to herself, earning a few death glares from people. A few other quickly glanced at Cas with huge smiles.

Castiel shifted in his seat slightly.

"Cas I'm sorry." Hannah sighed, snuggling next to him.

"I know Hannah. You've been saying that for the past two hours."

"So yea...Please enjoy this."

Cas watched as Dean brought the microphone up close to his mouth a a drummer in the back began playing in quarter notes.

"He's like cold coffee in the morning... and I'm drunk off of last nights whiskey and coke

"He'll make me shiver without warning...and make me laugh, as if I'm in on the joke.

"And you can stay...with me...forever

"You can stay with me...for now..."

Dean looked over at Cas and smiled.

"Tell me if I'm wrong...

"Tell me if I'm right...

"Tell me if you need a loving hand, to help you fall asleep tonight."

Castiel blushed and sat up straighter in his seat.

He could hear Lisa gushing from the other side of the room. Saying stuff like "oh he's singing for me!" Even though she didn't realize Dean was saying 'he' instead of 'she'

"Tell me if I know...

"Tell me if I do...

"Tell me how to fall in love, the way you want me to..."

Dean was staring at him the entire time.

After a minute or so Dean was singing the middle of the song and Cas had gotten up at that point. He excused himself from Hannah and walked towards the stage.

Dean held out his hand to Cas to pull him on stage. Cas took it and soon stood by him.

"'Cause I love the way you wake me up
For goodness sake will my love not be enough?" Deam sang to him, pressing his forehead against Castiel's

"You never answered my question." Dean said, still speaking through the microphone, the music playing in the back.

"Which one?" Cas asked squinting and titling his head to the side, confused.

"Do you love me, Castiel Novak?"

People in the audience waited expectantly. Lisa and Hannah were both glaring at the boys.

Castiel smiled, his forehead still leaned against Dean's.

"Yes. I love you Dean Winchester."

Dean smiled widely and closed the space between them.

Everyone in the crowd began cheering, except of course, Lisa and Hannah who stormed off in different directions.

Charlie watched with a pleased smile.

"Now I need the S.S. Sabriel to sail." She whispered to herself.

Castiel wrapped his arms around Dean's neck and smiled against his lips.

Tell me if I'm wrong

Tell me if I'm right

Tell me if you need a loving hand

To help you fall asleep tonight

Tell me if I know

Tell me if I do

Tell me how to fall in love the way you want me to

Tell me if I'm wrong

Tell me if I'm right

Tell me if you need a loving hand

To help you fall asleep tonight

"I love you Castiel Novak."

"And I you, Dean Winchester."

*HEY GUYS! Long chapter huh? I hope you enjoyed it! D E S T I E L IS NOW CANON! Yas!

So I was originally gonna end it like this but I thought "my pies need Sabriel"
So I'm keeping this going for the sake of the S.S. Sabriel!

Also, sorry for the mentioning of self harm. If any of you are having trouble with anything, feel free to inbox me at anytime. I have also dealt with these type of things to I can relate.

I hope you enoyed!

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