Forget-Me-Not-Blues
Forget-Me-Not-Blues by noangelsinthegarrison Rating ~ Mature Word count ~ 68690 Sam and Jess are getting married and Dean couldn't be any happier for them. Honestly, they’re kind of disgustingly perfect for each other and Dean’s pretty damn excited about staying with them the week before the wedding. He’s Sam’s best man, of course, and he doesn't even mind that Jess has her own best man to share in all the organisational duties. The more the merrier, right? Except Dean must have done something to epically piss off the universe because Jess’s best man just happens to be Castiel friggin’ Novak. He’s got even hotter since High School, but apparently no friendlier and if Cas wants to spend the week pretending like they’ve never met before? Fine. Two can play at that game.
Here's a little snippet of one my favourite parts of this fic - “Aha!” Sam pulls it out and starts giggling just at the cover, “You should have heard him, Cas! ‘Why do the kids need me to be naked, Sammy?’” He imitates in a high pitched voice that is frankly ridiculous considering the fact Dean has a lower voice than Sam, “’Why don’t the kids like sensible layers, Sammy?’” Seriously, read this fic now.















