Ghosts in the Sun~Dean Winchester

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His eyes looked over at me guiltily. "Really?"

"Really."

He smiled slightly and leaned his head against the wall. I sighed and watched Dean, praying he'd be ok. It was deadly silent in the room, which made me completely uneasy.

I was starting to get nauseous, so I jumped up before thinking and ran to the bathroom, startling Sam in the process. I threw up, my throat burning afterwards as I slumped against the wall.

Someone banged on the wall, asking in alarm, "Y/N, are you ok?" I got up and splashed my face with water, saying, "Yeah." The person, Sam, sighed and opened the door. "Come on, tell me what's up. You've been getting sick like this a lot lately," his eyes widened and I bit my lip.

I motioned to the chair for him to sit down and he did before I took the one next to him. "Well, Dean and I were planning to tell you together, but considering the circumstances, I think this is the best you'll get," I began, sighing.

"What are you getting at?" He asked, leaving me to gather my thoughts and spit it out. "You're gonna be an uncle," I said, biting my lip and waiting. His eyes widened in shock and his face broke out into a grin. "You're pregnant!" He shouted and I giggled at his happiness, saying, "Yeah, I am."

I looked over at Dean and felt my smile falter a little. I leaned forward and put my head in my hands. Cas appeared again, neither Sam or I were aware he'd left, and rubbed my back gently.

"He's gonna be ok, Y/N," he murmured and I nodded sadly.

There was a groan and a snort and I looked up to see Dean's eyes fluttering open. "Y/N? Y/N honey, are you ok?" He asked and I laughed dryly. "You're the one that's hurt and you're asking me if you're ok," I said and he laughed.

"Yeah, I guess that is a bit screwed," he laughed and sighed. "So Sammy... we have some news for you," Dean said and I looked at him guiltily. "Oh... I guess I can see why you told him," he said, but then got an idea, cause his beautiful green eyes lit up.

A few days later, he got to leave. Sam drove the Impala and Dean and I were in the backseat. Dean put his arm around my shoulders and I leaned my head against his chest. He kissed my forehead before smirking at me. "You thought you could get rid of me that easily?" He asked and I punched his arm lightly, being careful of his injuries, which were healing thanks to Cas.

"Anyway, when we get home, I want you to get dressed in your best dress cause I'm taking you out to celebrate me being alive and our baby," he said and I nodded, seeing Sam smile in the mirror. "Ok, I will," I said as Sam pulled into the driveway of the bunker.

"Alright, go get dressed beautiful. Sammy will help me," he said and I smiled brightly. "See ya in a bit," I said and kissed his cheek as I got out of the Impala.

I ran inside and he caught me around the waist. He kissed my lips then smirked. "Now you can go," he said with a wink and I almost melted. "I'm gonna go shower," I muttered and shook my head when Dean asked to join.

~*~*~*~*~

When I got out of the shower, I went into our shared room. I walked over to my closet and went through the dresses, finally settling on one.

I slid into it easily before I did some light makeup and got my hair in a bun

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I slid into it easily before I did some light makeup and got my hair in a bun. There was a knock at the door and I smiled as I put on my silver flats and went to answer it.

"Wow," he whispered when he seen me, putting his hands on my waist, "You look amazing. Beyond amazing, actually."

I blushed and put my hands on his shoulders. "Thank you, you look quite nice yourself. Though you always do. I don't," I looked down before I looked back into his eyes. They were filled with shock and disbelief. ((A.N. You're all effing beautiful in your own ways btw))

"You know, I wish you could see yourself the way I see you," he murmured and kissed my cheek. "I'm afraid you'll see me the way I see myself," I muttered and he said, "I could never do that because you're so harsh on yourself. I wouldn't hurt you like that."

I smiled and hugged him, "Thanks. You've helped me a lot with those few words." He smiled, "Good. Ready to go?" I nodded and we walked out, going to the Impala.

Sam waved from the bunker before we disappeared into the dark. We went to a open clearing and I was confused until I seen candles and a picnic basket. "You didn't," I gasped and he nodded, "I did."

I ran over to the picnic thingy while he parked and sat on the blanket. He came over and joined me, laughing as he did so. We started eating the stuff that he'd brought, (your favourite foods and candies).

"So uh... I have to ask you something," Dean said, taking your hands. He looked into your eyes, making your heart beat faster as the candlelight made shadows dance across his face.

He moved closer to you as he started talking. "Y/N, I know we haven't been together very long but I truly love you. I know more about you than you do yourself – wow that sounds creepy– and you know more about me than I do myself. I don't care that you have visions, so does my brother. I just know that I love you enough to do this."

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a velvet box. My eyes widened and my heart began beating unnaturally fast. "Y/N, I want to spend every minute of forever with you. I want to spend the rest of my hunter's life with you, hell I want to settle down with you. I want to spend every day making sure you know how beautiful you are, even when you're sick, even when you're upset, and even when you hate my guts. The question is, will you marry me?"

I didn't even have to think before I nodded my head yes and tackled him. He laughed and helped the both of us up before he slid the ring on my finger.

He smiled gently and admired it before he turned his gaze up at me. "I love you, Y/N."

"I love you too, Dean."

And with that, I kissed him like there was no tomorrow.

The end :)

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