Baby Brother Now

[AStarorTwo]

"All done, baby," Sam said, placing a kiss on Dean's forehead before cleaning up his little one's face of banana with a wet cloth. Ruffling the older's hair, Sam couldn't help but smile widely at his baby boy.


Picking up Dean and placing him on his hip, Sam cooed, "Do you want to play with your toys, buddy? Or do you want to watch a movie with Daddy?"

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Dean, of course, couldn't answer that question using correct grammar, so he just whimpered a bit, and grabbed at Sam's shirt, cooing softly. He really wanted to see Cas again, but Sam said he was coming later, so he had to wait.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Seeing his baby's expression, Sam's own faltered, maybe he could get Dean to learn a few simple words to manage easier communication. But that would have to wait till later. Putting back on a smile, the younger pressed another kiss on his little one's soft hair, "Let's do both then. You can play with your toys for a while, then we can watch a movie, yeah?"

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Dean cooed and reached up at Sam, grabbing hold of his long hair, and tugging on it a bit, giggling playfully. Just like a real baby, Dean could make just about anything into a toy, even if he wasn't really supposed to play with it.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Feeling a tug on his hair, Sam couldn't help but wince, "Ow..." But seeing his baby boy giggling and looking happy; he let it slide. Giving an exasperated smile, the younger brought Dean over to his playpen located in the middle of the living room. Filled with toys, stuffed animals, and blankets, Sam had made sure it had everything his little one could want.


Setting him down inside, Sam grabbed his laptop and sat on the couch, opening it and getting to work.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Dean just sat there for a minute, before scooting over to the corner and picking up a little teething toy that looked like a duck, and bringing it to his mouth to chew on it, coating it with drool.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Looking at more possible things to get for Dean, not that he honestly needed too much, Sam looked lovingly at his baby boy. Chewing on his teething toy, the older looked adorable. At first, seeing his brother act like this would have made Sam sick to his stomach, but now it's all the younger cared about: seeing his baby happy and looked after.


It wasn't until the sound of wings flapping that Sam registered what happened, standing beside Dean's playpen, was Castiel. His face was unemotional as usual, but if you looked close enough: a hint of a smile was there.


"...Cas? You're here early," Sam wondered aloud.


"I know."

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Dean looked around and gurgled softly, as he let out a bit of gas, giggling at the funny sounds his bottom made. He smiled and cooed at Cas, reaching for him curiously.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Rolling his eyes affectionately at his baby's antics, Sam stood up, "Well, uh, he's pretty excited...and curious, I guess, to see you."


"Yes. He is. It's also good to see you're doing well, Sam," the angel replied fondly.


Huffing out a laugh, the taller rubbed the nape of his neck, "Yeah, you too."


Kneeling down, Castiel got to Dean's eye level from the playpen. Seeing Dean act so innocently and everything, was a nice change. Seeing the little one reach for him, the trenchcoat-clad man opened his arms.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Dean whimpered whenever Cas didn't pick him up. He pulled himself up into a standing position. But his legs wobbled and felt like jelly, so he ended up plopping back down onto his bottom, which made him cry. Why couldn't he stand up? He had tried so hard.

 

[AStarorTwo]

"Awww. Buddy, it's okay. Cas didn't know if he should pick you up or not," Sam reassured, giving a apologetic glance to angel worriedly frowning beside him. Gathering his baby in his arms, the younger rubbed his back in small circles and rocked him back and forth.


Seeing Castiel stand up, frown still there, the taller stood up, Dean wrapping himself and clinging to Sam's body, before giving the angel's shoulder a firm pat, "S'all right, Cas. Really."


Giving a small sigh, the shorter nodded, "I know, Sam. I just didn't understand what he wanted me to do. I assumed Dean would...crawl towards me, like infants usually do."

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Despite Sam's efforts, Dean continued to cry, his head resting on Sam's shoulder, and his hands tightly gripping Sam's shirt. Dean was getting fussy and cranky, as his naptime was approaching, and he was working hard to keep himself awake.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Sighing at his failed attempts to have his baby feel better, Sam felt like it might be due time for a nap. Laying Dean in his crib, tucking the blankets around his brother's body, and giving the older a pacifier to suck on, the taller prayed that it might work.


Heading back to the living room, Sam gave Castiel a sad smile, "Sorry, Cas. But Dean's kinda...down for the count right now. Maybe you can come back later?"


Understanding, Castiel nodded, "Of course. Sam," before disappearing with only a flap of his wings to be left.


Checking just a minute later on his baby boy, laying in the crib and sucking lazily on his pacifier.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Dean snuffled softly, as he gently suckled on his pacifier, his leg kicking slightly, as he shifted a bit, getting into a more relaxed, comfortable position for napping. He moved around until he settled back into his peaceful slumber once more.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Smiling at his slumbering baby boy, Sam went back to his computer in the living room and went back to work, occasionally listening for any signs of Dean waking up from his nap. But so far, it was all soothing silence.


(Skip to another day, maybe?)

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

(sure)


The next morning, Dean is seated in his highchair, dressed in a blue romper with yellow duckies on the front, as well as matching striped socks. A cute puppy bib is tied around his neck, as he waits for Sam to feed him his breakfast. He's excited, because Sam said he was taking him to the park, today, and that Cas was coming too.

 

[AStarorTwo]

"Hey, buddy. You ready to go the park, later?" Sam cooed as he fed Dean his breakfast. It was a little chilly outside, so the younger would have to dress his baby boy in something warmer, or make sure to bring a jacket. Wiping his baby's face of food, Sam kissed his baby's cheek before blowing a raspberry on it.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Dean giggled with happiness as Sam blew a raspberry on his cheek. It tickled the baby boy, as he involuntarily swung his arm out and smacked Sam's face, not enough to hurt him, of course. Today was gonna be a good day, he could tell.

 

[AStarorTwo]

"Oh. I see how it is," Sam fake-growled before assaulting his baby with tickles all over his ribs and sides.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Dean squealed and giggled, kicking his legs out at Sam. All this excitement and tickling, was causing him to soak his diaper so much, that the snaps on his outfit started coming undone.

 

[AStarorTwo]

"Oh, shit." Sam breathed, as he saw Dean's diaper becoming completely soaked. "I...I think a diaper change's in order, bud. You're still gonna get it," the younger teased as he carried his brother to the changing mat. Undressing his baby boy and grabbing another outfit, a similar blue romper with cowboys adorned. The socks still matched, so Sam didn't worry about that.


Disposing of the soiled diaper, and cleaning Dean's privates thoroughly with wipes to get rid of the urine, the younger slipped a fresh diaper beneath the older's bottom. Applying powder too, Sam then taped the diaper snugly against his baby boy's waist. Blowing a raspberry on his baby's tummy, Sam dressed Dean again.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Dean giggled and squirmed, smiling up at Sam once he had calmed down a bit. Dean reached up at Sam, and cooed softly, wanting to be picked up and held. He loved it whenever Sam held him. It made him feel special.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Smiling lovingly at his little one, Sam picked him up and covered him in butterfly kisses along Dean's cheeks, feeling the older's bowlegs wrap around his waist.


"Hey, bud. Cas is gonna meet us at the park, okay? You ready?" the taller laughed.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Dean babbled and cooed, resting his head on Sam's shoulder as he was carried out to the Impala, the cool air coming as a surprise to him. Dean then felt himself being placed in a large carseat big enough for him to ride in.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Buckling Dean up, and ruffling his hair, Sam carefully shut the door before jogging to the driver's seat of the Impala. Clambering inside, and starting up the engine, the younger turned around to see his baby boy looking curiously out the window.


Tapping the older's knee to get his attention, Sam asked, "Want some music?"