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Raising Sammy

The blue-eyed angel shook his head, "No. They surprisingly don't. Only if you aggravate them, little one." And that was true, bees were never aggressive unless you were threatening, despite other beliefs.
 
Placing an affectionate hand on the younger's head, Cas gave Sam's hair a gentle ruffle. He really loved the younger Winchester, and hoped he was enjoying their time together.
 
Looking down and keeping his smile directed towards, Sam, Dean asked, "Havin' fun with your uncle? He's weird, huh?" That earned him a narrowed glare from Castiel, as the hunter picked his little one up.
 
Dean shook his head playfully, a smirk on his face, "I don' know, buddy." Turning his head to Gabriel, who was whistling loudly as he sat in his chair, Dean turned his gaze back to Sam. "Wanna go back to the camp, or stay here?" he asked.
 
Leaving the angels behind, who seemed to still want to be beside the lake, Dean carried Sam back to the campsite. The afternoon was starting to wane, and summer stars appeared above. Without smoke and dust from cities and neighborhoods, they were bright and clear.
 
Sam yawned softly, and let out a soft whine, fussing a bit, as he was getting tired, knowing that his bedtime was approaching.
 
Heading inside of the tent, Dean changed Sam into his pajamas. Giving the younger his stuffed moose, and changing into his own sleepwear, Dean yawned before tucking both of them into their sleeping bag.


"Night, Sammy," Dean yawned, hearing Gabriel and Castiel approach their campsite.
 
The next day, which was also their last day at the campsite before they'd leave at dawn tomorrow, Dean was dressing Sam into his outfit for the day. Pressing a kiss against the younger's tummy, Dean smiled, "Today's our last day here, baby. Anything you wanna do before then?"
 
Knowing Sam could be alone for a few seconds, Dean exited the tent to tell the angels that there were no plans for today, and mostly a freebee.


Gabriel did a mock-salute, "Aye aye, captain! I'm gonna go back to fishing. I haven't done it like yesterday in so long!" Snapping his fingers, the archangel soon had fishing gear piled on his shoulders, and he headed back to the lake, whistling the whole way.


Castiel, on the other hand, simply nodded before heading the opposite direction. Nature called his name, and Cas went to go meet it.
 
Entering the tent, Dean sat down on the ground and sighed, crossed his arms over his head and lying down. Watching his little one lazily, the older Winchester let his thoughts drift.
 
Opening an arm so Sam could snuggle beside, Dean nodded and smiled warmly. "Yeah, Daddy'll cuddle with you."
 
Smiling to himself as Sam played with bis buttons, Dean leaned back a little bit, but kept an arm around Sam. Around the tent birds chirped frequently, and a breeze would sweep by every so often.
 

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