Raising Sammy

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam slowly crawled into his nursery, sitting down and looking around at all of his furniture. His crib, rocking chair, changing table and closet.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Standing outside the doorway, the three waited until Sam wanted to explore other parts of the house.


"See anything interesting?" Dean asked, poking his head through the doorway.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam babbled and crawled over to his changing table, pulling out a diaper from the shelf below, and looking at it curiously.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Entering the nursery, Dean smiled at Sam looking curiously at a diaper. "Can you tell me what'cha got there, baby?"

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam smiled and looked up at Dean, a string of baby babble spilling from his mouth. He was trying to say "diaper", but it kept coming out wrong.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Ruffling Sam's hair, after hearing him trying to say what he wanted, Dean nodded, "I get what your saying, Sammy. You'll get it eventually." Looking around the room, the dark blond said, "Now were do you want to explore?"

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam smiled and slowly crawled back into the living room, sitting down and looking around at all the things surrounding him, that he never really paid attention to before.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Following Sam, the trio went into the living room and watched as Sam looked around at his surroundings, fascinated by it all, like a baby would be.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam looked up at Dean and gurgled, reaching up and making grabby hands at him, wanting to be picked up and held.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Scooping up his brother and holding him close, Dean said, "Done exploring, Sammy?"

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam gurgled and buried his face in Dean's shoulder, being shy. He also enjoyed being close to Dean, and the freedom to just relax and rest his head against him.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Chuckling at the younger's sudden shyness, Dean teased, "What are you bein' shy for, baby?" It felt nice to have Sam's head against his shoulder, and clinging to him. Just like when they were kids.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam smiled and cooed, a tiny bit of drool dribbling out of his mouth. Nuzzling the older, the younger gripped his shirt, fingers curling around the material.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Rolling his eyes fondly, Dean bounced the taller in his arms for a bit before hearing Sam's tummy growl, "Hungry, Sammy?"

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam nodded and whined softly, as his tummy growled again. He didn't like that sound, or the fact that it was coming from his tummy.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Going to the kitchen, and sitting the hazel-eyed man in his highchair, Dean grabbed a jar of baby food and a spoon, then started to feed Sam.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam didn't really feel like feeding himself, this time and just let Dean do it. That way, he got a lot less messy.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Once Sam had eaten enough, making sure the younger's tummy was full, Dean wiped the bit of mess from his baby's face and ruffled his hair, "You ate it all, Sammy. Good job." the older praised as he put away the spoon and the baby food jar.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam smiled and clapped his hands, happy that he was being praised for eating, and for Dean calling him a good boy.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Eyes crinkling at the corners, Dean picked up his brother before bringing Sam back to his living room and sat him on his blanket.


"Someone's a happy kiddo," Gabriel commented, golden eyes twinkling.


Castiel nodded, "He has been very good lately."

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam picked up a toy and started to play with it, giggling softly as he shook it, making it rattle.

 

[AStarorTwo]

"Aww..." Gabriel and Dean chorused, while Castiel simply smiled brightly, saying "aww" wasn't quiet in the dark-haired angel's vocabulary yet. Though it could be soon.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam stopped and looked up at Dean and Gabriel, giving them a confused look. What had he done that was so cute?

 

[AStarorTwo]

"S'nothin', Sammy." Dean replied slyly as he placed a kiss against his brother's cheek, wiping away the confused look from the younger, before gently tickling the chestnut-haired man.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam squealed and giggled, squirming a bit, trying to get away from Dean's tickling fingers. But he was unsuccessful, as Dean kept tickling him.