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A Strong Refusal

"Yeah, I guess. I mean, at least he's happy, though." Sam says, with a frown, as he looks back at Dean, who is just playing with himself.
 
Expression still pinched with concern, Castiel picked Sam up and carried him back to where Dean was. Racing thoughts of that the angel was doing this all wrong, made the blue-eyed man feel insecure and doubtful of his care-taking skills all of a sudden...


Looking up and seeing Sam and Cas again, Dean smiled and bounced, patting his hands together, "Sammy an' Daddy!"
 
Sam smiled softly and crawled over to Dean, once he was placed back down on the floor. But the younger was seriously worried about his brother. His behavior was very unusual.
 
Looking up and seeing his brother next to him, Dean blushed before nuzzling Sam. "Sammy..." he cooed.
 
Laying down on the blanket, becoming sleepy, Dean let his eyes flutter before curling on the blanket, bringing his thumb to his mouth and sucking on it, also grabbing a plushie for comfort and holding it close to his chest.


Making sure Dean was asleep, Castiel breathed a sigh.
 
Sam frowned and crawled over to Cas, letting out a sigh. "Cas....I think Dean should be the baby, and I can just be a little boy. He seems to act more like a baby than a toddler, don't you think?" Sam asks.
 
The angel looked defeated, "I think that would be best, Sam. But, are you sure you want to keep continuing? It does not seem like you're enjoying this..."
 
"Well, I guess I can be big and help you take care of him, I mean, I don't mind." Sam says, as he looks back at Dean.
 
Placing a hand on the taller's shoulder, Castiel spoke one more, "You say that often, Sam. Are you being truthful this time?"
 
"Yeah, I'm not lying. Dean obviously enjoys this, so why don't make it better, for him. He deserves it." Sam says.
 
Smiling at Sam's selflessness, the angel hugged him tightly and said, "Thank you, Sam. Dean will be very lucky to have you also take care of him."


Changing Sam back into his regular clothes, Castiel took a calming breath, before the two walked back to the living room, where Dean began to stir.


Waking up, Dean opened his eyes and yawned. Sitting up, and feeling the slight squish of his diaper, the older giggled sleepily.


Looking up, and seeing Sam and Cas, the green-eyed man bounced, "Sammy! Daddy!"
 
Sam smiled at his brother, and picked him up, holding him in his arms. "Why don't you call me Daddy.....please? You don't have to, but I'd like that." Sam says, as he carries Dean over to the couch.
 
Patting his brother's chest, Dean nodded, "Otay...Daddy Sammy." The word felt nice and exciting against his tongue.
 
Sam smiled and blinked back tears, kissing Dean's head, and gently rubbing his back in little circles. Feeling a sudden bulge and warmth against his leg, Sam looked down at Dean. "Dean, did you just...." Sam was stopped abruptly, by the sound of farting, and an expanding bulge. Dean was pooping, right there in his lap.
 
Finishing his business, Dean looked up and smiled innocently, "Opps..."


Watching the pair, Castiel huffed a small laugh at Sam's abrupt stop, the angel's heart warmed a bit, glad that Dean was having people who loved him, take care of him.
 
"Uh...Cas...this one's yours, man." Sam groaned, a disgusted look on his face. He couldn't believe that Dean just sat there and took a dump, and without warning him.
 
"It's okay, Dean. It was an accident. I just wasn't expecting it, buddy." Sam said, as he hugged Dean and patted his back gently.
 
Picking Dean up, Castiel carried him over to the changing mat and quickly changed his diaper, rubbing Dean's tummy gently, sensing their little one's sadness still from his accident.


"It's alright, Dean. Sam is not mad," the angel comforted.


Feeling better, Dean nodded and cooed as Daddy Cas rubbed his tummy and brought him back to Daddy Sammy.
 
Sam smiled and held Dean close, giving his bottom a few pats. "You feel better, buddy?" Sam asks, as he looks down at Dean.
 
Nodding, Dean slipped his thumb into his mouth and nuzzled his brother. He liked that he could be a baby, and that he got more love this way than before...almost didn't seem fair. But there wasn't much to do, but embrace the now.
 

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