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“Please don’t do this,” Sam whined as he slumped into his bar stool. 

“No, I want to see!” Charlie said. “Sam whines about it all the time but it can’t be that bad, right?”

“Exactly!” Dean winked at her and she winked back, though the rest of their group didn’t seem to notice the exchange. He turned to Cas. Cas had a small smile but other than that seemed as stoic as ever. “You wanna go first or should I?”

“You go first.”

“Okay.” 

After rolling his shoulders a few times, he looked Cas straight in the eyes and said, “Are you the energizer bunny? ‘Cause you just keep going and going through my mind.”

Charlie snorted and Sam banged his head against the table.

Cas didn’t react, but somehow managed to keep a straight face as he said, “If I was a fox, I’d jump in your hole.”

“Oh god!” Sam downed half his beer and glared at Charlie for starting this.

Ignoring him, Dean continued. “Is there a rainbow out today? Because I just found the treasure I’m looking for.”

Cas: “You look so familiar… didn’t we take a class together? I could’ve sworn we had chemistry.”

Dean: “

I wanna live in your socks so I can be with you every step of the way.“

Cas: “

If you were a vegetable you’d be a cute-cumber.

“

On and on it went until Dean had psyched himself up enough. He felt Charlie’s encouraging look as he reached into his pocket and got ready. 

“Hey babe, feel my shirt.” 

Dean held out his arm and Cas played along, feeling the flannel between his fingers. “It’s nice. What’s it made out of?”

God he loved Cas so much for feeding him the line. 

“Husband material.” And then, before he could freak out too much, he slid the ring box across the table.

“Holy shit,” Sam breathed. Jo gasped and Garth squealed slightly. Benny choked on his drink but managed not to cough too loudly as all eyes turned to Cas.

Cas looked absolutely stunned as he sat there frozen. Dean was starting to think this was a bad idea, but then Charlie gave a loud a-HEM and Cas snapped out of it. With a huge smile, he reached down for the ring. 

“I think you’re right,” he said as he slipped the ring on. “It is made of husband material.”

The whole group whooped and hollered. Dean pretty much tackled Cas in a kiss before waving over the bartender and ordering a round for everybody. They couldn’t keep their hands off each other. Cas crowded into Dean’s space, Dean kept an arm around Cas’ back or over his shoulders or maybe just holding hands. Made it hard to do the toast, but they made it work.

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