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Dean's Accident

Neither man had ever heard Dean squeal, and they loved it. Aching smiles spread across their features, and they greatly looked forward to tomorrow, when they could bring Dean home.


"You're coming to live with us tomorrow, baby," Sam chimed.
 
"We have everything you could need, Dean," Castiel rumbled, ruffling the younger's hair. And they really did, they wouldn't need to go shopping for a while.
 
Avoiding the machines still attached to their baby, Sam wrapped his long arms around his brother, hugging him tightly.
 
Dean smiled and weakly wrapped his arms aound Sam, gurgling contentedly. He could wait to go home and spend time with his new Daddies.
 
Kissing Dean's ear, Sam smiled, "There's so many toys waiting for you, buddy. They miss you already."
 
Dean babbled and smiled, happy tears streaming down his face, at finally having a family to give him all the love he needed.
 
Sam and Castiel were a bit surprised by the sudden tears, and both men cuddled their baby close. Wiping the tears with his thumb, Sam smiled, "Hey. You're gonna make me cry..."
 
The next day, Sam was cooing lovingly at Dean, while Castiel set up the wheelchair for their little one to go in. Dean would have to do some physical therapy for his leg and wrist later on.
 
Dean yawned and rubbed his eyes, as he had just woken up from a nap. But he was glad that he finally got to go home, and spend time for his Daddies.
 
Dean nodded and held his teddy bear in his arms, nuzzling it gently, as he was wheeled out of the hospital and out to the Impala.
 
Helping Dean into his special carseat, Sam and Castiel both kissed their baby's forehead before they drove to the Bunker.
 
Dean whined and fussed a bit, getting bored from the long car ride. He wasn't used to being in the carseat and having straps over his crotch and chest.
 
"We're almost there, baby," Sam reassured as he parked the Impala in front of the Bunker's steps. While Castiel carried Dean inside, Sam brought the few things from the hospital.


Turning to face Dean, Castiel smiled, "Would you like to see your room, Dean?"
 
"I will take that as a yes," Castiel replied as he carried Dean to his nursery. Hopefully Dean would like it...


Sam followed behind them, wanting to see Dean's reaction.
 
Dean's eyes widened and he looked around curiously, at all the stuffed animals, and toys he had, as well as the furniture; crib, changing table, rocking chair, closet. It was amazing.
 
"Do you like it?" both men asked nervously. They were prepared to get rid of it all if Dean didn't like it.
 
"Let's get you outta those icky hospital clothes," Sam said as he laid Dean down on the changing table, and managed to change his brother into a soft green onesie. It was a bit hard, because of the casts around Dean's wrist and leg.
 

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