Dean's p.o.v

"Dean Winchester. I have known you since you were three and I have been watching over you since before you were born. I had a crush on you since you were five and I have loved you since you were ten. The day you asked me out to the snowflake dance was the best day of my life. So now that you are almost eighteen, I have to ask you a question."

Then Cas got down on one knee. I started to tear up. I know what is coming next.

"Dean Winchester, will you marry me?"

The tears in my eyes streamed down my face as Cas pulled a small purple, velvet, box out of his pocket. Unable to say anything other than small choked noises, I nodded. He slid the ring onto my finger and took me into his arms. I sobbed into his shoulder and whispered "I love you" over and over again into his ear. When my tears dried, I took a moment to examine the ring. It was a thick silver band with striped of a baby blue substance laced into the metal. The blue stuff was angel grace. It must've been excruciating to get the grace out. I felt bad that Cas had to endure the suffering just to make a ring. But it was a beautiful ring. On the inside it was engraved with the words Forever is a mere second compared to how long I will love you. ~ Cas. I can't believe this is happening.

"Oh and Dean?"

He asked.

"Yeah baby?"

I asked absentmindedly, still turning the ring around and around in my hands.

"This is for you."

He handed me another small, purple, velvet box. How many gifts could he expect me to accept in one night? I felt bad for not getting him anything. I opened the box and inside was the most beautiful crystal vial. It was attached to a thin but sturdy rope cord. The vial was filled with more of the blue grace. He must've drained himself completely. I looked up at my little angel. Well now I guess he's my little human.

"You gave up your grace for me?"

I asked, truly shocked.

"You and only you pumpkin."

"But why me?"

"Well you're my fiancée so..."

"I know Cas, but why would you give up immortality and angelic powers for me. A mere mortal. A human. I'm weak and damaged."

"Look Dean, there ain't no me if there ain't no you. I would give up anything and everything to be with you forever. You might be damaged but by asking you to marry me, I have vowed to fix you in every way humanly possible."

John's p.o.v

"And then I said 'Get your own donkey. This one is mine.' Or was it a mule? I forgot. Who has the vodka?"

Charlie and the others were absolutely wasted. Sherlock and I have a tradition that on nights like these we don't drink much so that we remember everything. It's kinda fun to explain to people in the morning what they did last night. Most of us were laughing and drinking around the campfire in site 221b. Molly, Mary, both Jenny's, Vastra, Carl and Strax had already gone to bed but they were some of the only few. Raphael and Chuck were making out against a tree and Mycroft and Greg were making some sex noises from the tent. I tried not to think of my boyfriend's brother getting it on with my rugby mentor. Ash was passed out on the ground near the water pump and Jo was nodding off in Charlie's lap. Becky was sitting as close to Sam as possible and getting a lot of dirty looks from Gabriel.

"HEY GUYS LOOK WHAT I GOT!!!"

Irene yelled dragging Kate into the camp site.

"Apparently it's an American delicacy! It's called pocky! It's biscuits with chocolate!"

She was excitedly jumping up and down with her arms overflowing with red boxes while Kate held six plastic bag filled with more pocky.

"Actually it originated in Japan."

Dean replied coolly entering hand in hand with Cas.

"Hey guys! I put a ring on it!"

Cas held up Dean's hand that was graced with a beautiful silver and blue engagement ring.

Sam's p.o.v

Oh my CHUCK! MY BROTHER IS ENGAGED! CAS FINALLY GREW A PAIR AND PROPOSED TO HIM! ASDFGHJKL! FANGIRLING SO HARD!

I looked excitedly to the Angel next to me who had given up scowling at Becky momentarily to stare at our brothers. He looked back at me and our eyes locked. Like every time I looked at him, I got lost in the amber waves that surrounded his pupils. The eyes I melted for. The golden honey color didn't fail to amaze me every time I saw it. Without thinking about what I was doing, I leaned my head in for a long slow kiss. Gabe's lips tasted like the best cherry lollipops and while he completely intoxicated me, the kiss was a bit sobering and I started to regain control of my senses. I could hear the soft chirp of crickets. Smell the crackling fire, wet earth and burning stench of alcohol in the air. There was a faint hum coming from a radio way down the trail. I could hear the slapping of skin from Mycroft's tent, something I'd rather not think about. I could hear the sound of my lips against Gabriel's as the kiss grew more passionate and sloppy. I knew I'd have to end it soon, but I couldn't. All I could concentrate on was the intoxicating cherry taste. I finally pulled away, once again drowning in the golden barley fields that were his eyes. He never fails to amaze me. And I ask myself, how did I manage to get such a beautiful human being to fall in love with me?

"I love you."

I whispered. He gave me his best awkward side smile and pecked my lips.

"I love you too."

(A/N I'm going to continue this but I'm going to take a break from camping. Maybe do some college or high school AU's. I don't really know. So this is to be continued I guess. Sorry it was kind of short. Next part I want to do something with the pocky.)