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Baby Brother Now

Getting Dean out of the tub, Sam dried him off with a fluffy towel, praising how good he was during bath time. Taping a fresh diaper around the older's waist, and dressing him in cozy footie pajamas, the taller scooped his brother up.


"Let's go find your friend before you go to bed, yeah?"
 
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Dean nodded and laid his head on Sam's shoulder, keeping an eye out for his bunny, because he didn't exactly remember where he left it, last time.
 
After a bit of searching, the pair found the bunny sitting on the floor, untouched from before dinner. The black, glassy eyes shone in the lights of the living room, and Sam grabbed the stuffed animal to give to Dean.


"Found 'im!"
 
Dean took the bunny from Sam, and held it under his arm, using the other to keep his hold on Sam. Feeling sleepy, the older Winchester let out a big yawn, and whined softly, wanting to be put in his crib, so he could sleep.
 
Kissing his baby's head, feeling the still damp hair, Sam smiled, "Alright, sleepyhead. Let's get you into bed."


Carrying the older to his crib, the younger made sure he was comfortable, before pressing one more kiss to his baby's cheek, "Goodnight, baby."
 
Dean smiled and wrapped his arms around his bunny, smacking his lips lightly, before rolling onto his back, and falling into a deep sleep.
 
The next morning, while Sam was walking to Dean's crib to wake his baby up, Cas appeared right in front of him.


Jumping, the taller exclaimed, "Holy shit, Cas. You scared me."


"I apologize, Sam. I simply just wanted to see you and Dean. It is...rather boring up in Heaven," the angel replied, face a bit tired.


Nodding in understanding, Sam kept walking, Castiel following him, "I was just about to wake him up."


Standing above his baby's crib, the younger tapped Dean's shoulder, "Hey, baby. It's time to wake up. Cas is here."
 
Dean snuffled and rubbed his eyes, stretching and yawning. He slowly opened his eyes to see Cas standing over his crib. Dean smiled and cooed, reaching up at Cas, making grabby hands for him.
 
"Hello, Dean." the angel greeted as he picked up his baby boy. It felt lightening and wonderful to see the Winchesters again, even after only a few days. It felt like coming home. It was coming home.
 
Dean gurgled and inhaled the scent of Cas' trenchcoat. It was a familiar smell, a lot like his Daddy's but much sweeter. Dean then looked up at Cas, and smiled, chewing on his tie. (maybe Sam and Cas dress Dean in a cloth diaper and just shortalls, no shirt?)
 
(Sure!)


Removing the diaper, wet from the hours of the night, and replacing it with a cloth one, Castiel changed Dean into a pair of shortalls. Kissing his little one's cheek, the angel cooed, "Who is your new friend, Dean? Can you introduce me to them?"
 
Dean babbled and cooed, telling Cas all about his new friend. It would help if he could talk, but he was just a baby, so it was okay.
 
Listening intently to the green-eyed baby, the angel nodded along to the babbled words, "Sam retrieved it for you? That's great, little one."
 
Dean nodded and cooed, shoving the bunny into Cas' face and smiling, wanting him to say hello to his fuzzy friend.
 
Backing up a hair to get some breathing room from the stuffed bunny in front of his face, Cas smiled, "Hello. You must be Dean's new friend. My name is Castiel."
 
While those two were having their time together, Sam made breakfast, smiling to himself at how perfect today already seemed to be.


Exiting the kitchen, the taller called out, "Breakfast is done!" before getting plates and food onto them.


"I believe that is our cue," Cas replied fondly, carrying Dean and his bunny-friend into the kitchen.
 
Feeding his baby boy, Sam asked, "So, Cas. What do you think we should do with our little guy, today?"


The angel shrugged, "Do little ones like to swim? I heard they often do."


Also shrugging, the taller turned to Dean, "Does swimming sound good, baby? Or somethin' else?"
 
Dean babbled and bounced excitedly. He really wanted to go swimming. Maybe he would have fun pool toys, and a big floatie.
 
Smiling, Sam nodded, "I take that as a yes."


Cleaning the mess breakfast had made from his baby's face, the taller changed Dean into a pair of swimming trunks, blowing a raspberry onto his bare tummy.
 
Dean giggled and squealed, enjoying the air being blown onto his bare tummy. He felt different in just swimming trunks, as he was so used to just wearing a onesie, or shortalls. (Does dean have a diaper on under his swim trunks?)
 
(Oh, sorry! But yeah, he does.)


"Ready, baby?" Sam asked, before grabbing some pool toys he had bought a while ago for this kind of occasion. Plus a rather big floatie he knew his brother would love.


Getting the diaper bag packed, Cas slung it over his shoulder and smiled at his little one, dressed adorably in swimming trunks.
 
Dean gurgled and cooed, wrapping his arms around Sam's neck, and nuzzling against him, giving him a big, wet, sloppy kiss.
 
Heart warmed and a fierce blush covering Sam's face at his baby's affection, the taller lovingly returned the kiss before buckling his baby in his carseat.


Sitting himself in the front passenger seat, Cas shared a fond look with Sam as they drove to the pool, the weather warm and sunny.
 

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