Supernatural Series Rewrite- Season 4

Criss Angel Is a Douchebag- Part 1

Opening your eyes because the sunlight somehow escaped past the curtains, you tried to be as quiet as possible to not wake Dean. Lightly turning your head, you noticed Sam's bed made as if he never slept on it. There would have been a time you would have been worried about him, but you knew exactly where he was. Either he was on a run, getting coffee, or looking for a new case. Either way, it left you and Dean alone.

Turning back to Dean, you studied his calm features, admiring the way his freckles dusted over his cheeks pleasantly. Moving your gaze down to the necklace that Sam gave him as a child, you couldn't help but glimpse at the sparkling diamond on your new ring. The sunlight hit it just right, making it gleam more than usual. Not wanting to wake Dean, you slightly moved it out of the way, and couldn't help but think of the exact moment you got this.

"Where's Sam?" you asked as you took another bite of your Chinese food takeout. Since you three have been low on cases, there was nothing left to do but eat, read, and try not to go crazy.

"Out at a bar, I think."

"I'm surprised you're not with him. It's kind of your scene," you chuckled.

"I wanted to spend time with you," he said in a genuine tone. Grinning, you went back to eating, looking at the TV that was playing in the background from time to time. This moment right here made you very relaxed. No stress from a hunt, for your life, no angel or demon business, just you and Dean. Dean, on the other hand, was a nervous wreck. He wanted to give you something he knew you had asked for in the past. At the time, he was too busy to stop and get one without you noticing, but just last night when he said he went out for a drive, he got the one thing that would represent his love for you.

"Hey, so, I have something for you," he said nervously. Looking at him, you wondered what he could be so nervous about.

"What is it?" you took another bite.

"Open it," he said as he slid you a ring box. Taking a few moments to stare at it, you looked at Dean before swallowing your food. Setting your chopsticks down, you grabbed the box before slowly opening it. Staring at you right in the face was a simple yet elegant diamond ring. The diamond was small, but you knew what it represented. Gasping lightly, you looked at Dean so he could explain.

"You said my ring was too big for you," he said as he grabbed the ring from the box before grabbing your right hand. "I was serious when I said this ring would represent my promise to always love you. You said to get a real one, and I did."

"Dean, this is beautiful," you whispered as you stared at the ring. "Where did you get this?"

"Pawn shop," he chuckled. Knowing he got it illegally, you didn't say anything else about it after that.

"I love you," you said before getting up and straddling his waist. Since Sam just left after you got out of the shower not long ago, you knew he wasn't going to be back for a while. Now, it's time to show Dean just how much you loved him.

He was everything you ever wanted in a man. No matter what the two of you went through, you knew you would always have him. Shifting your position, that was enough to wake Dean from his slumber. Groaning lightly, he turned his head before opening his gorgeous eyes.

"Hi," you whispered.

"What are you doing up?" he looked behind you to see his brother's bed already made. "Where is Sam?"

"Out for coffee or something like that. I just woke up, promise."

"You thinking about it again?" he asked, and you knew what he was referring to.