"I think so," Castiel breathes, eyes bright as he wants very much not to cry in front of all of their friends. His chest hurts with how fiercely he loves Dean and how stupidly happy he is right now.

"We are hitched."

With that proclamation he grabs Dean's face between his hands and leans forward for a kiss, still a little shaky and overwhelmed and hoping someone else thought to at least get a few pictures of this.