I shoved my hands in my pockets as the breeze quickened. It was September and I was meeting my friends at the Roadhouse. I hadn't heard from my husband, Dean, in a week. He was off fighting the war in Afghanistan. I missed him every minute of the day. It's been too long since I had last saw him. Maybe two years at most.

I opened the door to the Roadhouse and the lights lit up. People screamed, "Happy Birthday, Castiel!"

I smiled widely at the variety of people who were my friends. The door shut behind me. "Oh my god, thank you. This was quite a surprise!" I laughed. I looked around and saw everyone I knew. Charlie, Sam, Ellen, her daughter Jo, Bobby, Anna, Hannah, Balthazar, Gabriel, Adam. I sighed when I didn't see Dean.

Everyone hugged me and asked about how'd I been. I hadn't seen many of them in a long time. I was busy in work and feeling sad without Dean being around. People at work treat me like trash and push me to work hard. Which frustrates me half the time. Ellen had a table set full of food and we all sat down and enjoyed ourselves. We got the karaoke machine out and some of my friends started to sing either drunk or silly.

I laughed and sipped on my beer. Charlie then dragged up on the stage and told me to sing my heart out to a song. "I-I can't sing." I chuckled nervously. Charlie shook her head disapprovingly and took the microphone from me.

"I challenge to sing a song!" She said, smiling wide. She looked through the playlist and chose a song. It started to play and she started to sing the lyrics to Stero Hearts by GymClassHeros and Adam Levine. The door then opened and someone walked in and Charlie sang louder. I turned to see Dean. My Dean.

"Dean?" My voice cracked and vision blurred with tears. I ran to him and hugged him tightly. He hugged back just as tightly. We pulled away to look at each other. "Dean." I smiled, stroking his cheek.

"Cas." He smiled. A lot of "awe"'s went around. Charlie's song ended and Twist and Shout by the Beatles came on. Dean and me started to dance. He twisted me around and out and back to him. He held me tightly by my waist. I chuckled happily. At the end of that song he dipped me down with a kiss. He brought me back up with us still kissing.

We pulled apart and admired ourselves. He didn't have on the military suit. He was in a dress suit. God he looked hot. "I'm back from the war for good, baby." He said.

"Really?" I asked. He nodded and we hugged tightly again.

"Also happy birthday. You'll get your present later tonight." He said and winked at me. I blushed.

"Thank you. I missed you so much."

"Me too, Cas. Me too." I smiled and was glad he was home. Especially on my birthday. It was the present I could have asked and wanted in the end as well ;).