Destiel One-Shots

Spooky Time

Fun Fact: I was born the day after Halloween yay. Also, I think me and my friend are going to dress up as Donald Trump for Halloween so thats exciting. ONE MORE and my midkey crush was born on Halloween so I thiNK ItS A SIGN

"Dean, what are you being for Halloween?" 

Dean looks up from his college Chemistry textbook and to the bed where his boyfriend is laying. He was playing with that stupid cat that Dean totally did not give in and buy for Cas. 

Dean marks his place in the book and turns to his boyfriend, "I don't know, I wasn't planning on dressing up." 

Suddenly, Dean has a lapful of cute boyfriend. With the force of how hard Cas jumped on his lap, the chair almost topples backwards, but Dean catches them on the desk. 

"Not dress up! It's Halloween, the spookiest time of the year! You cant not dress up!" Cas half shouts. He's staring at Dean with a serious look, daring him to say anything else. 

"I don't know, I just don't like dressing up." Dean says with a shrug. Cas gasps and puts a hand to his chest as if he's been shot. 

"Dean, if you do not dress up, I will break up with you." Cas says in all seriousness.

"You're kidding right?"

Cas shakes his  head and gets off of Dean. He gathers his stuff and goes to the door. "Charlie's having a Halloween party tonight and I promised I would help decorate. If you show up without a costume, we're done for." And Cas leaves with a slam of the door.

While Dean's pretty sure breaking up is an empty threat, Cas will punish him if he doesn't show up in a costume. He'll probably withhold sex, which is NOT an option.

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And that's how Dean's here. 

Dean searches through the aisles of the costume store. He sighs and wished he would of just bought a costume earlier because all the good ones are gone. 

Dean stops in front of the mens section and looks at the few costumes left. A priate? No. Im not walking around with a fucking parrot on my shoulder. A vampire? No. Damn wig is bigger than my head. A butcher? No. If I get laid tonight, I dont want to arrive looking like I'm ready to cut Cas' dick off. 

RIght when Dean was about to give up hope, he spotted a costume stuffed in the back, behind the vampire. He quickly grabs it and rushes to the check out counter.

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Charlies house was filled with people, the bass from the music is audible outside. Dean walks into the house and is greeted with lots of drunk and horny college kids. He pushes his way through the crowd in search of Charlie and his boyfriend. He finds both of them in the kitchen, leaning against the counter and talking. Dean walks up behind Cas and wraps his arms around his waist. 

"Hey, Angel." Dean whispers in his ear, earning a shiver from the younger boy. Castiel turns around and greets his boyfriend with a kiss, one which Dean eagerly returns.

"Look at you, my little cowboy." Cas says once they pull away. Dean tips his hat at him and Charlie. Dean was in the full get up. Hat, vest, and the cowboy boots. Cas, on the other hand, was an angel. Clad in a white, mini dress(I LOVE CROSSDRESSING CAS), halo, and angel wings.

"You too are just a sight for sore eyes," Charlie says, greeting Dean with a hug.  Charlie's dressed as a medieval princess, which is probably from her LARPing.

"As much fun it was, I know you guys want to bang and the sexual tension is growing to where I can cut through it with a knife. So, I'm gonna go find Dorthy." 

Right before she leaves, she turns back to the couple, "Oh, and Cas. Save a horse, ride a cowboy."

Dean laughs and puts an arm around his boyfriend, pulling him close. "Well, wanna follow her advice?

Cas looks at Dean and bites his lip, "You have to keep the hat on."

Dean quickly steals a kiss from Cas' plump lips, "Only if you keep on the wings."