A/N Hi everybody, I'm really sorry this is way too late (almost a week), but I was in London with crappy WiFi so I couldn't upload or write. I will be updating every day for the 30 Day OTP Challenge.

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"Son of a bitch!" Dean yelled for the twelfth time that evening. Dean and Castiel had been playing for quite a while now. At first Sam had played with them, but he gave up as he kept losing. Now he sat on a sofa chair next to the couch where Castiel and Dean were seated.

Dean was throwing fits as Castiel kept winning and he kept losing. Castiel always came number one and he number two. Not once had he been able to beat the former angel. He same former angel who had never even played Mario Kart, but he was a fast learner. Dean now regretted taking Castiel to the small flea market in town. It wasn't his fault. Castiel practically begged him to go. At first he said no, but Castiel looked like Dean just kicked his dog. So they went. Damn that guy and his puppy dog eyes.

They found the gaming console amongst a few other games in a box. This made Dean very excited, he had never owned a gaming console as a kid. The only games he played were at an arcade when he sneaked out of the motel they were currently staying at.

He never had a normal childhood, not ever since the fire. Instead of running around playing hide and seek, he running around looking for the monsters he had to kill. And instead of playing with toys, he cleaned his guns and practiced with weapons.

Dean never knew what it was like to be a normal kid, so maybe that's why he never missed it.

He didn't know better.

Now was his chance to finally be a kid, even if it's just for a while.

That's why he bought the console in the first place. The moment he laid his eyes on it, he walked over to the lady behind the counter and paid for it with a big grin stretching his face.

He bought a gaming console called a Wii U, with additional consoles, steering wheels and a few games.

Castiel had never seen him that enthusiastic before. Dean walked over to him with sparkles in his eyes and a smile on his face. A genuine smile.

Of course Castiel was happy to see Dean happy, but he didn't understand why Dean was so thrilled about a piece of plastic with remotes.

"I don't understand Dean, what is that." Castiel asked, curious, his eyes scanning the unfamiliar object with squinted eyes.

"You see." Dean mischievously replied, with a sly smirk on his face walking towards the Impala.

And now they were sat on the couch, both with a steering wheel in their hands, getting ready for another intense round of Mario Kart.

The game started and they were both off with a boost for getting the perfect start. They were neck to neck until the second round were Dean fell off the road and Castiel was number one again. Dean couldn't beat him after that, he was too far behind. He started to develop a passionate hate for Rainbow Road.

"I don't get it, how do you keep winning?!" Dean throws his steering wheel on the table in front of him and stands up.

"I'm going to get another beer."

Castiel looked at Sam with wide eyes. "I thought the goal of the game was becoming number one. I don't understand what I have done wrong. Is Dean mad at me?"

"Look Cas, Dean is just frustrated because he wasn't able to beat you. He is not really mad at you, just the game." Sam explained gently, trying to help Castiel understand.

"Oh." Castiel said, looking down at his hands. At first he didn't see the appeal, but after a while he really started to enjoy himself. He now saw why Dean was so eager to play. He couldn't figure what he was supposed to do at first, after two rounds, he got the hang of it.

"How did you even manage to play this good? You've beaten all of our asses, even the online people." Sam asked, breaking him out of his thoughts.

"I just figure out the best strategy for the different worlds." Castiel shrugged. Maybe it was the perks of being a former angel.

"Okay, listen, here's what you do. You are not going to try hard next game. You're going to let Dean win." Sam whispered, looking at the kitchen.

"And why would I do that?" Castiel asked in a hushed tone, confusion clear on his face.

"Because it would make Dean happy." Sam replied in the same tone.

Castiel was about to reply, but Sam nodded at the door as to say "Dean's coming" and sent him a small wink.

Dean walked over to the couch, put the beer on the table and grabbed the wheel again. "Ready for the next game Cas?"

"Yes Dean, I'm ready."

This time Castiel let him win, he made it seem like it was a close call so Dean wouldn't suspect anything. It worked.

Dean was overjoyed, throwing his hands in the air screaming "I'm victorious!".

Yes Castiel lost and wasn't particularly pleased about it, until he saw the expression of pure joy on Dean's face. Castiel's eyes softened and he smiled.

He would do everything to make Dean happy.