Cas and Dean acting like a couple in moments where itās convenient. Free meal in an expensive restaurant? āWe just got engaged!ā, Jackās in trouble? āWeāre his dadsā, and if one of them is in the hospital, it inevitably goes like this;
Dean: *inconsolable and not leaving Casā side as his angel is carted into the emergency room with a stab wound to the chest.* Cas? Cas just hold on okay? Weāre almost there.
Cas: *slipping in and out of consciousness, currently human much to his dismay* Deanā¦
Dean: Yeah itās me. Iām here, always gonna be here.
Nurse: Sir? We need to take him into surgery.
Dean: Yeah, okay yeah, letās uh, letās go to surgery.
Nurse: Iām sorry, but I canāt allow you any further than this point.
Dean: Fuck- right. Of course. Just, god take care of him yeah?
Cas: *barely awake eyes closed* Want Dean to⦠stay.
Dean: Iāll be right outside angel. Right here. *he kisses Cas on the forehead right before they cart him away*
Nurse: Itāll take a few hours, but weāll do everything we can for him. Would you like to move to the waiting room?
Dean: *eyes not moving from the door Cas just went through* No I uh, I promised him Iād stay here.
Nurse: ā¦.alright i probably shouldnāt let you just hang around here but since youāre the boyfriend-
Nurse: since youāre the husband, if you move out of the immediate path of the door Iāll let you sit here.
Dean: Thank you. I want to be here the second heās out.
Cas: *waking up in a hospital bed with wires in his arms and a numbed pain in his chest* ā¦Deanā¦
Dean: *sitting in the chair right beside him holding his hand* Cas? Cas! Oh thank god, you had me scared for a minute there buddy.
Dean: Course not. Iāll never leave you again.
Cas: Did you have to pretend to be my boyfriend again?
Dean: *laughing* actually they assumed boyfriend, I corrected them.
Cas: *suddenly sad* you told then we were friends.
Nurse: *walking in* Oh good, youāre awake. Your husband here hasnāt left your side for one minute. I bet heās overjoyed to see you alert again.
Cas: *whispering to no one really* Husband.
Dean: *whispering to Cas* Husband. Sounds right doesnāt it?
*nurse checks a few things then leaves*
Cas: It does sound right.
Dean: we could, you know.
Dean: Yeah, I mean, like, as friends obviously. Just friend-husbands, nothing gay-
Cas: *grabbing Dean by the face and pulling him in for a slow, gentle kiss* Yes. Iāll marry you.
Dean: *stunned* Good. And, maybe it can be a little bit gay.