Title: The Sweetest Kiss Is For The Bride
By: Bridget McKennitt
Pairing: Sam/Jess, Dean
Word Count: 378
Summary: The world has ended and it's time for the Prince of Hell to kiss his bride.
Contains: No warnings in as far I know that can't be extrapolated from the header itself.
Disclaimer: Supernatural is owned by Eric Kripke and other companies. They are used here without permission, and for entertainment purposes only. No challenge or infringement upon the copyright is intended, nor should any be inferred.
Author's Notes: While the fic is mostly written in English, the dialogue is in Tagalog (Filipino).
The priest, or at least the demon possessing the priest, pronounced them man and wife, and Sam smiled down at Jess' beaming face. They were finally married.
"Gusto kitang halikan," he murmured.
Sam palmed Jess' face as he bent his head to kiss her. Her normally dry lips were soft and pliant. He loved kissing her and today was no exception.
"Nawa'y pagpalain ka ng Diyos ng marami pang kaarawan, Sam." Sam continued to kiss Jess, not even bothering to look up at Dean as he gave him the finger. If Dean thought he would stop what he was doing to answer his congratulations, then his brother was mad.
Dean laughed and slapped Sam on the back. "Ang pangit mo."
Jess broke the kiss to laugh as Sam glared at his brother. "Dean, kain na!" she said with laughter laced in her voice.
Dean perked up at the mention of eating and gave another slap on the back to Sam before marching his way towards the banquet table. The ruined church was small, small even before the apocalypse happened, but Jess wanted their wedding done right even a little. So a church it was. Dean was the one who jumped on Jess' words and said no wedding was complete without food.
He never expected Jess to stay with him long enough for them to get married. When the Yellow Eyed Demon came back for him while he was at Stanford, and Sam took his rightful place as the general of Hell's armies, and then later as Prince, he thought he would lose Jess in the process. That someone as bright and beautiful as her would never want a monster like him. But she stayed by his side through blood and pain, and now she was his officially. Just as he was hers.
Dean had always been his. There was never any doubt that his brother would remain by his side as his protector in either of their minds.
Sam wrapped his arms around Jess' slim waist, kissing her lightly on her forehead. "Ikaw ang pinaka-maganda. Mahal kita, Jess."
She blushed and rested her cheek against his cheek. "Mahal kita, Sam. Gusto kitang makasama hambambuhay."
Sam vowed to make sure they would live and be together for an eternity.
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