Dean had a carpeted room upstairs, Sammy's room was connected to the bathroom and the guest bedroom which for some reason didn't have a bed was right next to the stairs.

Deans room had tan walls and white blinds on his window he had a TV and a bookshelf mainly filled with movies, he had a desk over next to the window it had a bunch of papers scattered around it and a brown leather journal on the left side corner, his bed was in the opposite side of the window in the corner it had a dark blue pillow and a black one, it had white sheets and a green plaid cover on top.

He had a picture of deer antlers and all painted  on the wall above his closet door. He had band posters of AC/DC and other classic rock bands of which Castiel had never even heard of,  and there was a small black bean bag that looked pretty used tucked away in the back corner.

"So um why don't you get a shirt on and I'll go get us some drinks or something." "Why would we need drinks?" Castiel asked curiously. Dean chuckled it sounded light and friendly and for some reason it caused Castiel to smile at him, only causing him to laugh some more.

    " Dude," he said after he finally stopped laughing " You don't really expect to sleep, at a sleep over , do you?" "Uh well my 'people skills' happen to be a little 'rusty', so I'm not quit sure how to answer that." Castiel replied to Deans question.

"Dude, when was the last time you spent the night at someone's house?" Dean asked, "Uh..." Cas looked down sheepishly and scratched his head.

"You've never had a sleep over?" Disbelief flooding Deans voice. Before Castiel can answer him Deam grabs his wrist and pulls him over to his book shelf of movies, unsure what Dean's doing Castiel looks up as he laughs,

     "I still can't believe that you've never had a sleep over, Which movie do yo wanna watch?" Almost all of the movies he had were foreign to me "uh... Surprise me."

    Dean had to admit Castiel was adorable when he was confused. With that slight head tilt and squinted eyes. Dean could tell that Castiel had no idea what these movies were, and that cas hadn't seen any of them. Dean picked one of his favriots, he must have seen a thousand times, and popped it in the movie player,

    "Hey Cas, wanna come get some popcorn while I grab some candy?" "Sure."

    Castiel followed Dean down stairs and threw a bag of popcorn in the microwave "Hey, Cas, what type of candy you like?" Dean asked from the pantry, "Um, I dunno sour I guess." Castiel replied while watching the popcorn, a muffled 'okay' came from Dean, followed by the sound of crumpling plastic.