It was your favorite time of the year. You adored Halloween and this year your best friend Dean decided to have a Halloween party in the bunker. You were happy. You always found the holiday fascinating and you were beyond ecstatic to finally celebrate it for the first time in years. You even talked Dean into making it a costume party. You had gone shopping the minute he agreed for your costume. You were a demon. Your costume consisted of a little black dress with a classic fairy style look to it. Black stockings, black boots, and a pair of black wings. After you were dressed you looked yourself over in the mirror. You made your way to the map room where the party was taking place.
The bunker was decked out for the holiday. There were carved pumpkins everywhere. silly little decorations hanging up, and a table set up with Halloween themed foods. You looked around and spotted Sam who was wearing a pair of fake moose antlers talking to Eileen who was dressed as a doctor. Dean was in a Scooby Doo costume talking with Charlie who was dressed as an elf from a video game she loved to play. You were looking for one certain person. Well, angel. After everything you've been through and now that things were calmer. You decided hiding your feelings for the celestial was just silly. You took a deep breath and headed toward him as soon you spotted him, "Hey Cas," you greeted. He nodded as he took in your look.
"What are you Y/N?" he asked. You smiled.
"A demon," you answered sitting beside him.
"Well it's an interesting look," he said. You tried to think of something to say to break the ice. You smiled when a cheesy line came to mind.
"Can you hold my hand Cas?" you asked. He quirked an eyebrow up at you.
"Why?" he asked tilting his head.
"So I can tell everyone I was touched by an angel," you said but inwardly cringed at the awful line.
"Why is touching me so important that everyone needs to know?" the seraph asked confused. You giggled then tried again.
"Why don't we see what really happens when Heaven meets Hell?" you asked leaning over and touching the angel's knee.
"The most brutal war would be the outcome," he informed. You sighed. The adorable celestial being wasn't getting your pick up lines at all. Then you got an idea.
"Cas, Trick or Treat?" you asked. He tilted his head again in that adorable way that made your heart flutter.
"What?" he asked. Clearly confused by your question.
"Pick one," you said, "trick or treat?". He seemed to ponder the question for a moment.
"I guess I would prefer a treat over a trick," he said. You smiled as you leaned toward him and placed your lips on his. The angel's eyes widened at first. But he smiled shyly when the kiss ended.
"How was that treat?" you asked.
"I haven't had many treats in my long existence," he explained, "but it was very much an enjoyable one. Would you like a treat a too?" You couldn't stop the wide smile that grew on your face.
"Please," you almost yelled. He leaned in and softly brushed his lips against yours. Right then and there you knew this would always be the best Halloween of your life.
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Supernatural One Shots Book 3
Fanfictionso by this time I've written over 400 spn stories. Give or take because some of them have been series with more than one part. I've enjoyed it all. It's hard to believe I'm now on my third book of stories. I have my loyal readers to thank for it. I...