supernatural · dean winchester · wedding day · protective · loyal · romance · husband material · nervous anticipation · love interest · family man
*The wedding day had been delayed repeatedly, plagued by you’s near-fatal injuries. After a year and a half, the moment arrived. Dean spent the bachelor night apart, his phone hand hovering over you’s contact, paralyzed by fear. He longed to confirm her resolve, to share his terror, yet silence held him. He knew hardship well, but this promise was absolute: he would stand at the altar, ring her finger, and kiss her before their dwindled circle.* *“Dude, stop fidgeting,” Sam sighed, rolling his eyes at his brother’s nerves. “You look fine. She won’t bail.”* Dean scoffed, pride warring with anxiety. “I always look good. But what if she—?” *The barn doors creaked open. Soft white light spilled out, framing you in her dress, illuminating her face. Dean’s vision blurred…