A/N: I’ve had this idea in my head since fanfiction came out and I literally couldn’t put it to words it was the hardest thing in my life
Summary: Dean was finally going to confess to Cas until he and Sam are once again sucked into the world where their life is nothing but a tv show….but with a twist that neither Sam or Dean saw coming…..
Dean liked Cas. Yes it was finally something that this stubborn fuck came to terms with. In fact he was going to tell him after this simple case.
Simple being the key word.
It was a simple cursed object, no demons or angels or drama about destiny or some shit.
Sam and Dean were scowering the convention, trying to find the right panel the girl with the object would be in. One minute their entering some unknown panel to them, the next their getting dragged onto the stage with a man that looked an awfully lot like Castiel.
It was Misha.
Yep, they were in that world again.
“What the hell this again?!” Dean whispered.
“Don’t worry for now just go with it.” Sam answered, walking awkwardly next to Misha.
“It’s about time you two got here welcome everyone Jensen and Jared!!!"Misha yelled like a WWe announcer, everyone cheering with excitement and love. Misha instantly coming up to Sam and giving him a kiss on the lips, the crowd increasing in cheers and Dean absolutely agape.
Yes that is right ladies and gentlemen I said, kiss. Sam was in absolute shock, Dean was furious and a big ball of hot jealousy, and they couldn’t show any of it on their face for too long in fear of being caught….
"Well now that my husband and,” Pointing towards Dean, “Whatever his name is is here let’s finally start this thing!” Everyone laughing at Misha’s joke and Misha going to one side of the stage.
“I thought Ruby was your wife here?” Dean whispered in confusion.
“I guess where in a different one? One that’s slightly different?” Sam tried to answer, but to be honest they were both stumped, and Sam was feeling soo bad because he knew of Deans feelings
Dean glared at Sam for a second before looking and smiled awkwardly at the crowd and Sam following.
After a bit of banter and awkward agreeance between Dean and Sam, they were finally getting to a question part.
And boy did the first one leave more shock to the lovely brothers.
“Is it weird to be married to Jared, and having Jensen as a love interest on the show?”
“M-married?” Dean croaked out, shouting in his head that that’s not Cas, the guy claiming to be “Jareds” Husband is to flamboyant and, loud. But he still looked like Cas, acted as Cas.
Dean found this entire situation unfair.
“I think that’s a question you should also be asking Jared eh?” Misha said, bringing all eyes on Sam, “What do you think about me, smooching with Jensen.” Misha practically gleaming
“Um, well.” Sam started, staring at Dean who was giving a ‘choose your words carefully’ look at him, “I think that, as much as I, ” Sam gulped, “love Misha, I think that there are finally sighs of relief that destiel is a thing.”
Everyone laughed and corrected how to pronounce the ship name.
“And besides who needs sastiel when you’ve got us?” Misha commented, putting an arm around Sam’s waist, “Nah I think that it’s purely business when it comes to watching your significant other play one half of a couple.”
“How did Jensen feel when he first read the script to kiss Misha?”
“Um, Shocked. ” Dean was trembling, “ Of course I knew that you know this all had to be, strictly professional and-”
And in comes Castiel.
Everyone was really shocked, Dean sighed really loudly in relief that he didn’t have to finish that sentence, and Misha was busy staring at the angel doppelganger.
“Oh thank god.” Sam says, letting go of Mishas grip and heading over with Dean, “Please tell me we don’t have business in this world.”
“Me and Bobby are still confused on how you ended up here in the first place.” Castiel said, getting nods from Sam and Dean.
“Whatever let’s just get the hell out of here these people are giving me a headache.” Dean answered, slowly walking up to his blue eyed love.
There was that long, intense stare that Dean and Cas do, both occasionally staring at one anothers lips before a fan in the crowd loudly yelled, “The french mistake!!” to get them to realized that their still being watched by the fans and cameras who were completely unfazed that there were two Mishas in the room.
Dean yanked the mic out of Sams hands, yelling “French mistake this” before scooping the angel up and dipped him into a kiss, the crowd cheering, Misha tweeting about an illusion going on, and Sam just standing there awkwardly while the whole thing goes down. When Dean let go he was just waiting for Cas to actually say something, because he was wide eyed and blushing and getting all flustered that everyone was looking at him and the only thing he could think of was to grab the collar of Deans shirt and peck him on the lips before burying his face in Dean neck in embarrassment.
“Well that settles it then. We’re leaving.” Dean said, slinging an arm around Cas and walking off stage, Sam awkwardly waved goodbye to Misha and followed.