"Woah, easy there," his thick drawl dragged you out of your thoughts, Beau's hands coming to rest on your waist to steady you. "Only blood I wanna be seein' is fake, you hear?"

He gently pinched your sides, smiling softly at the yelp that escaped you.

Hell, Beau had had his fair share of Halloweens but it felt different with your child-like enthusiasm, and the need to celebrate.

And the cute costumes.

"No Halloween decorations are gonna take you to intensive care, no, not on my watch."