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Raising Sammy

Dean huffed a soft laugh, and relaxed for a bit, his baby boy in his arms. It didn't last long, as the older soon heard Sam's tummy give a growl. "Ready to eat something, Sammy?" he asked, standing up with his brother on his hip.
 
Sam nodded and held onto Dean, worried that he might drop him. He wondered if Daddy would let him try more solid foods like banana slices or cheese cubes.
 
"Don't worry, I'm not gonna drop ya," Dean reassured, as he made his way to the kitchen. Sitting Sam in his highchair, the older ruffled the younger's long, chestnut hair as he got a plate and started to put more solid foods for Sam to eat. After all, it seemed like his teething was coming to an end.


Getting a decent amount of banana slices to start with, Dean set the plate on Sam's tray. "Wanna try 'em, buddy?" he offered.
 
Chuckling at his baby's excitement, Dean nodded, holding a slice of the fruit, "Open wide..." When Sam's mouth was open enough, Dean fed him the banana slice. "How is it?" the older asked.
 
Sam smiled and made happy eating noises. He liked the banana. Finishing the food, Sam reached out, making grabby hands at Dean, letting him know that he was ready for another slice.
 
Green eyes crinkling at the corners, Dean fed Sam another slice of the banana, and kept repeating the process until it seemed like the younger was full.
 
Rolling his eyes fondly at his brother's burp, Dean huffed a laugh before taking Sam from his highchair and holding him close. "Ah, geez, you're getting heavy, Sammy." he teased. Of course, the younger wasn't in the slightest.
 
Sam giggled at his brother's statement, and leaned against him, breathing in the smell of musk. It was a familiar smell, and it often calmed him down.
 
"Come on, let's go see your uncles, huh?" Dean murmured as he rubbed Sam's back in small circles, making his way back to the living room.


Looking up from their spots and seeing the pair, both angels smiled.


Gabriel winked at their little one, "Sup, kiddo!"
 
"Alright, alright. I let you cuddle with 'em for a while," Dean said, as he placed Sam between the two angels.


Tickling under his nephew's chin, Gabriel laughed to himself. He loved being Sam's "uncle" or sorts, it was pretty amazing.


Cas, meanwhile, sat there in content as he smiled at Sam fondly. Pressing a kiss against the taller's hair, the blue-eyed angel couldn't have thought of a better place to be.
 
Sam gurgled and reached up at Cas, grabbing his tie and playing with it, giggling innocently, as he let out a wet, stinky fart.
 
Gabriel wrinkled his nose, "Whew, kiddo. What did your brother feed you?" he teased, smiling despite himself.


Though Castiel didn't mind, knowing it was completely innocent and he couldn't do much, with Sam having fun with his tie. "Are you having fun, Sam?" he asked.
 
Hoping Sam wouldn't irritate his gums like last time, Castiel rubbed small circles along the taller's back, smiling softly.
 
Sam smiled and spit out Cas' tie, laying his head on his shoulder with a soft coo, as he started to drift off to sleep.
 
Exchanging a fond look with Dean and Gabriel, Castiel soon stood up with Sam still wrapped around him, and brought the hazel-eyed man to his crib. Covering Sam's tall frame with his beloved blanket, Cas brushed a kiss against the taller's forehead. Every day was getting better and better, and anything more rewarding than this: didn't exist.


(Skip to another day?)
 
Sam woke up the next morning, with a squishy diaper and a cute bedhead. Apparrantly, it was Gabriel's turn to change and dress Sam, today.
 
Said archangel sauntered into the nursery and grinned brightly at seeing his nephew awake. "Rise and shine, buddy!" he chimed, as the golden-eyed man took Sam from his crib and quickly exchanged his wet diaper and pajamas for a fresh diaper and a cute striped onesie.


Chuckling softly at the taller's bedhead, Gabriel smoothed some of the long hair, "You kinda look like Cas with that hairdo. But yours is a lot longer."
 
Sam giggled at that statement, and clung to Gabriel, wanting to cuddle with him before breakfast, because he had a feeling that Dean was going to take him somewhere today.
 
"I heard from a bird, and by that I mean Cas, that you're gonna be going to the park today with us!" Gabriel remarked cheerfully as he carried Sam into the kitchen. Every few feet, the archangel would have to adjust the taller on his hip. Such a height difference had its disadvantages.
 

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