October – Trick or treating

"Dean, I am aware that this is usually a tradition for children." Castiel said, turning his pillowcase over in his hands.

Dean had him dressed up like Dr. Sexy – he honestly couldn't wait to get to the sex part of the evening, but this came first- and was himself dressed as Batman. "I know, but you've never done it, and it's not like we have kids. We'll just say you have Downs or something."

Castiel did not like the idea of lying, but Dean really wanted to take him Trick-or-Treating.

"Fine," He said. Dean smiled. "But only if you do the dishes for the next week."

Dean's smile didn't even falter, "Done."

That's how Castiel found himself walking up to and knocking on a stranger's door.

"Trick or Treat!" He exclaimed nervously as the door swung open.

A pretty burnette woman appeared at the door. She giggled as she put a handful of candy into his sack. "Aren't you a little old to be trick or treating?"

Castiel scrunched his eyes and tilted his head, "I've never been before."

Dean smiled from behind him, "This is my friend, Cas. He's... he's special."

She smiled at the affection in his eyes and tone.

"Thank you," Castiel interjected.

"You're welcome. Have a good night!"

The pattern continued for the next couple of houses; although, at one, a man flat out refused him candy. At another house, they didn't get the "too old" routine. Instead, an old woman asked him "What are you supposed to be?"

"Dr. Sexy."

"Who?" She said more confused.

"Dr. Sexy. From the television show." Castiel thought it was obvious. He was even wearing the cowboy boots. Dean laughed at the exchange.

"Okay." The woman said finally, dropping a few pieces of candy into his bag.

"Thank you," He said to the already closing door.

Castiel didn't seem to be having fun anymore; Dean laughing at him, and old ladies closing doors in his face.

Dean noticed, and led him back to the impala to go home. Besides, he couldn't wait to have sex with Dr. Sexy, urm, Cas.