Tootsie Roll
Summary: Dean attempts to get Castiel to eat a tootsie roll. Cas doesn't want to, though. Fluff, Destiel, Oneshot.
A/N: I actually wrote this in a notebook a while ago. I decided to type it and make it longer. XD Enjoy!
Disclaimer: If I owned Supernatural, Dean and Cas would be fucking canon already.
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Dean loved Halloween. It was the time of year when Sam would go out and buy candy for small kids that Dean would eat. This time, it was tootsie rolls. The small, sweet, and delicious candy was sitting on the small motel coffee table, only just newly opened. Dean smiled at his candy and the Doctor Sexy MD reruns on the television.
"Dean."
Dean turned, seeing the nerdy angel of Thursday. "Oh, hey, Cas," he said with a small smirk. He didn't get to see Castiel often, and he relished it when he did. Fuck, when did that happen?
"I need to ask you a question." Castiel moved to right in front of Dean. "What is the purpose of this 'Halloween'?" Cas tilted his head adorably to the side (and yeah, Dean knew he thought of it as adorable, he just accepted it now), while the hunter tried to keep a straight face.
"Wait... Are you serious? You're how old again?" Dean said with an amused smile. Cas narrowed his gaze a little, showing he was not amused. "Basically, it's an excuse to eat candy and for girls to dress like sluts." Castiel just stared. Damn were those eyes blue...
"But Gabriel eats candy all the time, and girls regularly do not dress appropriately. Why is the date of October thirty-first any different?" Dean laughed, shaking his head.
"Man, I have no idea. Tootsie roll?" He offered Cas one of the candies.
"...They look like what Gabriel eats. And what Sam is forced to eat."
"...Have you never had a tootsie roll?" Dean stared in amazement, like Cas had just said that he didn't know who Obama was (although, to be fair, he probably didn't).
"I've never had occasion to."
Dean continued to stare, making Castiel feel slightly uncomfortable. "Dude, you gotta have at least one."
"I don't want to."
"But it's tootsie rolls!"
"I fail to see what is the difference."
Dean sighed, moving so he could see Doctor Sexy again. The angel stared for a moment longer, deciding to sit next to the hunter instead of leaving. A moment fell over them then, an almost awkward silence. An idea came to mind, and Dean smirked. Why the hell not do it? He popped another tootsie roll into his mouth.
"Dean, why is that woman attempting to- mmph!" Castiel's eyes widened as Dean kissed him, a tongue begging for entrance. He gasped, giving Dean the oppurtunity to slip the tootsie roll into Cas's mouth. Then, Dean leaned away, and Castiel felt himself following after the hunter. The candy was sweet and had a decidedly Dean taste to it now.
A moment of silence followed.
"...I do not think I am opposed to tootsie rolls anymore."
Dean just smirked, popping another one into his mouth.
~THE END~