• This section is for roleplays only.
    ALL interest checks/recruiting threads must go in the Recruit Here section.

    Please remember to credit artists when using works not your own.

Baby Brother Now

Dean looked at Sam for a minute before letting out an adorable gurgle and bouncing in his seat a little. He didn't really care about the music, he was just excited to go somewhere.
 
Smiling and giving a half-hearted shrug, Sam turned around and put something soft on instead, because it just didn't seem like the Impala without any music playing.


Reaching the park a while later, the long-haired man spotted Castiel sitting on one of the wooden benches along to edge of the park, watching the people play with a fond look on his face.


Unbuckling Dean from his carseat and sitting him on his hip, Sam sauntered over to the angel. Pointing over to where Cas was, Sam cooed, "Dean, look it's Cas. You excited to see him?"
 
Dean squealed and gurgled excitedly once he saw Cas. He smiled and reached out at him, making grabby hands, as Sam walked over to where Cas was sitting.
 
"Hello, Sam. Hello, Dean," the angel rumbled before being handed the older Winchester. Cradling the little one in his arms, Castiel grinned, blue eyes crinkling at the corners. The three headed over to the swings, knowing Dean would like to go there first.
 
Dean giggled when he was placed in a swing. He loved the swings, but with his new lack of major motor skills, he wondered if he'd be able to hold onto the swing correctly.
 
Knowing his baby boy wouldn't be able to hold onto the swing entirely correctly, Sam helped the older by moving his fingers around the chain, in order to get a good grip. Giving a forehead kiss and a little side-tickle, the long-haired man glanced and smiled at the angel, who was standing behind Dean, getting ready to push the swing.


"Okay, buddy. Let's start out slow," Sam said moving away from the swing, before signaling Castiel to start pushing.


Moving forward, Cas gave a strong but firm push on Dean's back, making him swing forward, then going the same with more power as it continued.
 
Dean squealed and giggled with glee, having so much fun with Sam and Cas. He didn't really get to do this when he was a kid, so now he was making up for that. After a while, Dean got tired of the swings, and wanted to do something else.
 
Picking up his baby boy, Sam brought Dean over to the large slide on the other side of the playground, with Castiel walking beside the two. Handing Dean over to Cas, Sam laughed, "Okay. I'm probably too tall to go in there, so Cas, you can bring him down a bunch of times."


"Alright. Let's go, Dean," the angel replied lightheartedly before carrying Dean over to the slide.
 
Dean giggled and leaned against Cas, as they sat at the top of the slide. Dean had to admit, he was a bit scared, but then he remembered Cas was there, and that he would make everything okay.
 
"Okay, Dean. Your Daddy is watching from below, and I am right here,' Castiel reassured, sensing the small sense of fright from the little one. The angel had never been on a slide before, but he could understand some of the appeal. Scooting on his bottom, keeping a grip on Dean, they sped down the slide.
 
Dean's eyes widened and he let out a happy squeal of joy, turning and looking up at Cas, with a big smile on his face. He'd never gone down a slide like that before, but he loved it, and wanted to go again.
 
Laughing at his nephew's delighted squeal and grin, Castiel managed to get off of the edge of the slide, and went back around, sharing a similar look with Sam, who was watching the pair with an adoring smile on his face.


Sitting once again at the edge of the slide, the angel asked again, "Ready, Dean?" before sliding down.
 
Dean giggled and grinned, turning to Cas, and wrapping his arms around him, giving him a big hug, to let him know how much he loved sliding with him. Soon, Dean's breakfast caught up with him, and he let out a few farts, warning Sam and Cas that he was going to poop, and it was gonna be a big one, too. He could feel it.
 
A bit surprised by the sudden hug, the angel returned it gladly. But hearing the oncoming approach of Dean relieving himself, Castiel quickly picked him up and speed-walked to were Sam was, who gave warm smile and nodded in knowing.


Moving to a quiet and empty space to change Dean, Sam waited for his baby boy to finish his business before beginning the process of changing him. Undressing Dean and removing the soiled diaper, then wiping his bottom and privates. Slipping a fresh diaper beneath, sprinkling powder between the older's legs, before taping it around his waist. Redressing Dean, Sam picked him up and placed him on his hip.


Smiling warmly at his baby boy, the younger asked, "Now where do you want to go, Deanie?"
 
Dean fussed a bit, and rubbed his eyes. The sun was hurting them and he wanted to go sit underneath a shady tree to be away from the sun.
 
"Alright. Shade it is," Sam replied, seeing his baby beginning to fuss. The three headed to a large, shady oak tree and sat down, the little one firmly planted in the middle of the hunter and the angel.


Glancing down at his nephew, Cas murmured, "Are you having fun, Dean?" Of course, they weren't doing much at that time, but it was nice to ask.
 
Dean let out a soft gurgle, and leaned against Cas, nuzzling his arm affectionately. He loved Cas, and wasn't going to let that go unnoticed.


He loved Sam, too, but Cas was still getting used to him being infantile, so Dean was trying to show him that it was fun taking care of him.
 
"Aww. Thank you, Dean. I love you too," the angel replied, the words spurring from his mouth. Cas meant it, really, it just took a long time for him to actually say it. Of course, it had taken a long time for the blue-eyed man to get used to seeing Dean like this, but now he knew it wasn't so bad.


"And I love you too, baby boy," Sam cooed, kissing Dean's cheek.
 
Dean cooed softly and smiled at getting all this love and attention. This is why he loved being a baby. He definately got more love than he did as an adult, which wasn't really fair.
 
The three watched the other visitors of the park run around, having as much fun as they did. Sighing in content, Sam exchanged a warm smile with Castiel. The taller was glad that the angel had begun to really accept who Dean was now. Which was perfect, given the fact that Sam wanted Castiel to still be a part of their lives, he was their best friend.


So, sitting beneath the tree, cloaked in shade, none of them could've thought there'd be a better day.


(Skip to another time, maybe?)
 
(sure)


Back at the house, Dean sits in his playpen, playing with some of the toys scattered around him. He picks up a little rubber duck, and bangs it against the floor of the playpen, giggling and squealing at the squeaking noise it made.
 
Shopping online, Sam kept a loving eye on his baby boy, who was delightedly squealing and giggling at his toys. It's a good thing the bottom of the playpen was soft instead of hard wood, or else the constant sound of banging would've driven Sam insane.


"Having fun, buddy?"
 
Dean looked up at Sam and cooed before flopping onto his back and raising up his legs a bit, gurgling softly as he picked up a different toy and started to chew on it, covering it with saliva.
 
Strolling over to the playpen, Sam bent over to look inside, seeing his little one chewing on a toy.


"You hungry, Deanie?"
 
Dean looked up at Sam and nodded, as his tummy started to growl, causing him to let out a whimper. He was getting pretty hungry.
 

Users who are viewing this thread

Back
Top