A Strong Refusal

[AStarorTwo]

Without another word, Castiel brought the diaper supplies and sat on his knees as he changed Sam's diaper, wiping away the oatmeal that covered his bottom. After dinner, both would need a bath, it seemed.


Once Sammy was changed in a fresh diaper, the angel kissed the taller's forehead, "All done."


Dean smiled and giggled a bit at seeing Daddy and Sammy so happy.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam smiled and wiggled in his fresh diaper. "Thanks, Daddy." He cooed, as he sat up and started playing with his toy car again.

 

[AStarorTwo]

"You're welcome," the angel rumbled fondly, before putting away the diaper supplies and sitting down beside his little ones. After all, any good parent plays with their kids.


Meanwhile, Dean was still playing with his fire truck, making noises and babbling cheerfully once more. He loved that thing. When he was a little kid, with his old Mommy and Daddy, he used to want to be a fireman.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam just most kept to himself, but also being included in whatever game or scenario Dean was playing.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Crawling over and getting a pile of blocks, Dean pushed them over in front of Cas. "Daddy, build a fort, peese?" Poking his bottom lip out, and making his green eyes as big and puppy dog-like as possible, Dean knew the angel couldn't resist.


Not wanting to resist at all, Castiel nodded, "Of course, Dean." Placing some blocks in a square shape, the two started to build their fort. Maybe Sam could join them.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam just sat isolated, playing by himself. It's not that he didn't want to join Daddy and Dean, he just wanted to play by himself.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Both Dean and Castiel soon knew that Sam wanted to play by himself, and they respected that. So, they made their fort bigger and bigger, and higher and higher, until they ran out of blocks.


"Sammy, look!" Dean called, pointing at their fort and grinning from ear to ear.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam didn't, and just continued playing, pushing his toy car back and forth, a bit of a monotone expression on his face.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Furrowing his brow, Castiel made his way over to Sam. "Are you alright, little one?" he asked worriedly.


Usually Sammy was always ready to look at what he made...and that thought made Dean sad. Sniffling a bit, the green-eyed one turned his back to his brother, and played solemnly with his fort.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

"Yeah. Jus' wanna be alone, Daddy." Sam said, as he continued to push his car back and forth, unaware of Dean's unhappiness.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Nodding minutely, Castiel pressed a comforting kiss onto Sam's hair before going back to his previous spot beside Dean. Seeing his eldest sniffle and minor tears form in those green orbs, the angel sighed softly before embracing Dean into his arms.


Whining softly, Dean felt bad. Sammy was sad because of him. He was being a bad brother...

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam looked up and saw Dean's sad face, frowning. He slowly crawled over to Dean, and wrapped his arms around him.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Feeling Sam's arms wrapped around him, Dean sniffled once more, "I sowwy...Sammy. I a bad brother..." he mourned.


As much as his heart broke for the two, and how much he wanted to comfort them both...Castiel knew it was best for them to do it themselves. Of course, part of this whole thing was to help with each other's relationships. That was what was happening now.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam frowned and rubbed Dean's back. "No you not, Dean. You good brother. Sammy just wanted to play by himself for a while. Nothing you did." Sam said, as he kissed Dean's cheek.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Albeit comforted by Sam kissing his cheek, Dean nuzzled the taller and said, "Otay...Sammy. Wub yew..." He kept his arms wrapped around his brother, not wanting to let go.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam smiled. "Wuv you too, Dee." He cooed, as he wrapped his long arms around his brother and held him soothingly.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Holding onto his brother for a little bit, Dean soon cheered up back to his normal, little self, and let go. Picking up a stuffed animal next to them, Dean smiled shyly and offered one to Sammy and then one to Daddy. The older Winchester than grabbed Will and held his furry friend tightly.


Removed from his own thoughts, Castiel shook his head before his noticed the stuffed giraffe in front of his face. "Oh. Thank you, Dean." the angel rumbled, his lips turning upwards a bit, as he took the toy.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam smiled and took his toy from Dean. "Thank you, Dee." He said, as he held the stuffed bunny in his hands, looking it over.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Flopping onto his back, bowlegs in the air, Dean cooed and played with Will, poking his furry tummy and babbling to it. Will was his best friend, next to Sammy and Daddy.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam giggled at Dean being silly, and crawled over to him. "Dee..." He cooed, as he patted the front of Dean's diaper.

 

[AStarorTwo]

The older Winchester squirmed at Sam patting his diaper, and did the same to his brother, patting it and feeling how it was a bit less thick than his own.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

"Dee....go poo-poo with Sammy?" Sam asked as he sat up, and farted a few times, before pushing out a huge load, feeling the seat of his diaper expand as it continued to be filled. Sam sighed and looked down at Dean, placing his hand against his diaper so he could feel Dean pooping.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Nodding, "Otay!" Dean giggled as he started to push a huge loud into his diaper, feeling it grow larger and crinkled as it was filled. Finishing, the green-eyed man looked up at Sam and smiled innocently.


Smelling what his two little ones had done, Castiel stood up and changed the both of them. He knew they were just having fun together, and it wasn't naughty, so the angel was okay with it.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam felt better in a fresh diaper, but he wanted to do something else with Dean. "Dee wanna paint with me?" He asked as he pulled out paper and his washable finger paints.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Grinning, Dean crawled over to were Sam was and grabbed some paper and finger paints. He wanted to paint him, Sammy, and Daddy Cas in their house, even though his artist skills weren't the best.