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Raising Sammy

Quirking a brow at his brother's sudden want to play with the buttons of his shirt, Dean shrugged before letting Sam continue, kid was just curious after all.
 
Laughing at Sam's unintentional try at knocking him over, which wasn't really a surprise, the younger Winchester being six-foot-four and all, Dean managed to straighten himself back up before holding his brother in his arms.


Smiling warmly at the two brothers being so happy together, Gabriel and Castiel stood up and wandered over to the abandoned slide in their backyard, dusting the evidence of nature from it.
 
Sam turned his head and watched the two angels dusting off the slide. He forgot they even had things to play on out here, and he usually didn't pay that much attention to it, anyway.
 
Sam whimpered softly. The slide looked scary to him, and he'd much rather play ball or something with the three of them.
 
"No? Sorry, Sammy. Didn't mean to scare you," Dean cooed, before shaking his head at the two angels, who then stopped what they were doing before heading back to the Winchesters.


Seeing another ball in their yard, Gabriel picked it up before saying, "Hey, kiddo! Wanna play ball again?"
 
Sam smiled back at him, and gave the ball a good throw, squealing when it landed in the middle of the yard, proud of his throwing skills.
 
The three men grinned brightly at Sam before Gabriel went to get the ball, handing it back to the long haired-man with an impish grin.


Proud of his brother, Dean planted a loving kiss against Sam's temple. It wouldn't be soon before the kid could throw so far it'd take the archangel a few minutes to go get it.
 
Sam giggled and blew kisses at Dean, smiling brightly, as Gabriel handed him the ball, which the younger threw again.
 
Laughing happily as he "caught" Sam's kisses, before blowing a few back. Sammy could sure be sweet when he wanted to be, much to the older's elation.


As Castiel got the ball this time, he handed it back to Sam before also pressing a kiss against the hazel-eyed man's cheek, "I am very proud of you, Sam."
 
A bit less surprised than Sam, because he knew that was probably going to happen anyways, Dean smiled once more before teasing, "Show-off." Edging closer, and grinning more at Sam's confused blink at him, Dean jumped then assaulted his brother's sides with tickles, Dean's laughter filling the air.
 
Sam squealed and giggled, kicking his long legs out at Dean, and squirming, trying to get away from his brother's tickling hands.
 
Everyone's laughter and smiles filled the air as the Winchesters continued their tickling and the defense from the tickling, while Castiel and Gabriel watched before joining in. A warm breeze blew by, making the air feel light. Today was perfect, and there were many more.


(Skip to another day?)
 
The next morning, Sam is sitting in his highchair, waiting for breakfast, Cas and Gabe seated beside him, keeping him company.
 
Huffing a bit of laughter, Gabriel smiled and let Sam tug his hair. It didn't hurt, and the younger thought it was kind of like a toy.


Finishing making breakfast, Dean set the plates down and smiled at Sam, before starting to feed the younger.
 
Sam ate messily, of course, his coordination and motor skills still not functioning as properly as they should, but it seemed that they were getting better each day.
 
As usual, Dean wiped the mess from Sam's face before scooping him on and placing him on his hip, "What do you want to do today, Sammy?"
 
Sam just stared at Dean for a minute before letting out a gurgle, and grabbing onto his brother's shirt, curling his fingers around it.
 

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