I Do, Pre-Dean/Castiel, PG13
Title: I Do
Author: Feline Feral
Fandom: Supernatural
Prompt: table 30C - 5. Union
Character/Pairing: pre - Dean/Castiel, Bobby
Rating: PG13
Warnings: Everything up to Season 5 is fair game.
Word Count: 291
Summary: Dean should really learn to listen.
Authors Notes/Disclaimer: I don't own anyone they belong to Eric Kripke.
Bobby looked unbelievingly between the man and angel standing in front of him, “You did what?”
Dean shuffled from foot to foot refusing to look either of the room’s other occupants in the eye. “Married Cas,” he muttered.
Castiel tilted is head to the side, “That is not true.” Dean glared at him.
Bobby pinched the bridge of his nose, “Then what happened ya idjits?”
Castiel stuck his hands into the pockets of his ever present trench coat, “A union ceremony.”
Raising an eyebrow Dean looked at Castiel, “What’s the difference? Either way I’m stuck with you.”
“As I told you before Dean, marriage is between two humans. What we did was a modification of the union ceremony already happening between two angels when you interrupted.”
Dean shook his head, “How was I supposed to know that walking in on an angel’s marriage ceremony would automatically mean that I got my own whether I liked it or not.”
Castiel encroached upon Dean’s personal space, “Had you listened to me you would know that and I would not be tied to a human for the rest of eternity. There is no reversal for this union.”
Dean blinked at the word eternity. He was so screwed. Before he could say anything, Bobby, tired of the verbal tennis match happening before him spoke, “What did I tell you about barging in on things, boy!”
Dean opened his mouth to retort but Bobby cut him off, “Congratulations, you’ve gotten yourself hitched. Figure out the next step yourself.” Bobby left the motel room with a muttered, “Idjits.”
Dean and Castiel looked at the closing door and each other before moving to opposite sides of the room and glaring. It was going to be a long eternity.
Author: Feline Feral
Fandom: Supernatural
Prompt: table 30C - 5. Union
Character/Pairing: pre - Dean/Castiel, Bobby
Rating: PG13
Warnings: Everything up to Season 5 is fair game.
Word Count: 291
Summary: Dean should really learn to listen.
Authors Notes/Disclaimer: I don't own anyone they belong to Eric Kripke.
Bobby looked unbelievingly between the man and angel standing in front of him, “You did what?”
Dean shuffled from foot to foot refusing to look either of the room’s other occupants in the eye. “Married Cas,” he muttered.
Castiel tilted is head to the side, “That is not true.” Dean glared at him.
Bobby pinched the bridge of his nose, “Then what happened ya idjits?”
Castiel stuck his hands into the pockets of his ever present trench coat, “A union ceremony.”
Raising an eyebrow Dean looked at Castiel, “What’s the difference? Either way I’m stuck with you.”
“As I told you before Dean, marriage is between two humans. What we did was a modification of the union ceremony already happening between two angels when you interrupted.”
Dean shook his head, “How was I supposed to know that walking in on an angel’s marriage ceremony would automatically mean that I got my own whether I liked it or not.”
Castiel encroached upon Dean’s personal space, “Had you listened to me you would know that and I would not be tied to a human for the rest of eternity. There is no reversal for this union.”
Dean blinked at the word eternity. He was so screwed. Before he could say anything, Bobby, tired of the verbal tennis match happening before him spoke, “What did I tell you about barging in on things, boy!”
Dean opened his mouth to retort but Bobby cut him off, “Congratulations, you’ve gotten yourself hitched. Figure out the next step yourself.” Bobby left the motel room with a muttered, “Idjits.”
Dean and Castiel looked at the closing door and each other before moving to opposite sides of the room and glaring. It was going to be a long eternity.