The cool October air swept through the streets, carrying the scent of fallen leaves and the faint echoes of laughter from groups of trick-or-treaters. Halloween in the city was always magical, with houses decked out in cobwebs and glowing pumpkins, and the full moon casting an eerie glow over everything.

Dean and you were walking hand in hand, navigating the bustling sidewalks with a group of friends. The two of you were dressed as Theodore and Eleanor from Alvin and the Chipmunks, perfectly matching down to the iconic green and yellow outfits. Dean had a pair of circular glasses perched on his nose, his hair tousled and messy like Theodore’s. He looked at you, grinning from ear to ear.

“I gotta say,” Dean started, squeezing your hand, “I never thought I’d be a chipmunk for Halloween, but somehow, it suits me.”

You laughed, adjusting the bow in your hair as Eleanor. “Well, you did insist we do a couple’s costume this year. This was your idea, remember?”

“Hey, I didn’t expect it to turn out this well!” Dean’s eyes gleamed with playful mischief. “You look... adorable. Like, way too cute. I'm pretty sure Eleanor's never looked this good."

Your friends, dressed in the other chipmunks costumes, walked ahead of you. Taylor, decked out as Alvin, looked back at the two of you and smirked. "Dean, stop flirting."