Raising Sammy

[AStarorTwo]

Pulling away, the three men couldn't stop smiling at Sam. Taking care of the former hunter was so rewarding and endearing. It was incredible.


Retrieving the ball and bringing it back to his brother, if Sam ever felt the need to play with it again, Dean set it beside the taller, one again kissing Sam's cheek.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam giggled and picked up the ball, throwing it again, this time, it hit a lamp, which fell over and shattered on the floor. Seeing what he had done, Sam started to cry, feeling really bad.

 

[AStarorTwo]

As if nothing happened, Gabriel snapped his fingers and the lamp was instantly good-as-new. The last thing any of them needed was crying little one and a broken lamp.


Wrapping his brother in a hug, Dean tried to comfort Sam as best he could, "Shhhh. It's okay, Sam. Gabriel fixed it, there's nothin' to feel bad about."

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam slowly started to calm down, sniffling and gripping Dean's shirt lightly, holding onto his brother and refusing to let go.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Deciding that silence would be good for now, Dean rocked his brother back and forth, just simply being there and comforting Sam.


The two angels watched, thinking it'd be best to leave the Winchesters alone.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam whimpered softly and started to relax in Dean's arms, looking up at him, and gurgling softly, a smile starting to form on his face.

 

[AStarorTwo]

"Knew you couldn't stay upset for long," Dean observed affectionately before kissing his brother's cheek.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam looked up at Dean, and smiled, reaching up and patting at Dean's face, stubble apparent but not too much.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Standing up, with his brother still wrapped around his frame, Dean smiled softly as he felt Sam pat his face. The older wondered if he should shave soon, but decided against it for a while.


Returning the gesture, Dean patted the younger's face, chuckling as he did so.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam blushed and gurgled, a bit of drool dribbling from the corner of his mouth, and onto the front of his onesie. Maybe he should start wearing a drool bib, to keep his outfits dry.

 

[AStarorTwo]

"Hey, Cas. Can you get me a bib or something? Just to keep his clothes dry," Dean said.


Nodding, the blue-eyed angel left to get the item, before quickly returning and choosing to tie it around Sam's neck carefully, before pressing a kiss to the younger's forehead.


Blinking at Cas' gesture towards his brother, Dean muttered, "Okay."

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Smiling at the kiss, Sam felt pressure in his bowels, and whimpered before letting out a loud fart, followed by a very stinky load.

 

[AStarorTwo]

"My time to shine," Gabriel said, immediately taking Sam from Dean's arms and bringing him to the nursery, were he laid the younger down on the changing table.


Grimacing at the messy smell, the archangel quickly changed the former hunter, taping the diaper securely.


Tickling Sam's sides gently, the golden-eyed angel said, "There you go, kiddo. All clean."

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam giggled and kicked a bit, squirming happily on the changing table, feeling much better, now that he was in a fresh diaper.

 

[AStarorTwo]

"Alright, squirmster. Let's get back to Dean-o and my bro," the archangel said cheerily before picking Sam up and bringing him back to the living room.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam saw Dean and immediately made grabby hands for him, pouting adorably, as he squirmed in Gabriel's arms.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Looking smug, Dean took Sam from Gabriel's arms and murmured, "Knew you couldn't stay away from me for long."

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam hugged Dean and smiled, drooling on himself again. But then, the hazel-eyed man did something incredible. Opening his mouth, Sam let out the word "Dee..." in a bit of a gurgle, cooing softly.

 

[AStarorTwo]

A long moment of silence passed, with the three caretakers giving wide-eyed looks at one another, before the brightest smiles they've ever given spread across their faces.


Breathing a sigh in awe, Dean hugged his brother tightly, the smallest of tears at the corner of green eyes."Yeah, Sam. Dee. You think you can say it again?" he urged, wanting to hear that nickname the younger gave him as an infant over and over.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam tried saying it again, but it just came out as baby babble, and coos, but he had said something, so there was hope for the former hunter, after all. Not like they didn't believe in him, though.

 

[AStarorTwo]

"S'okay, Sammy. Can't wait till you start talking more and go back to the chatty kid you were before," Dean replied fondly, uncharacteristically peppering the younger's face in kisses.


Huddling closer to Sam and Dean, the two angels looked down warmly at the taller.


"That was pretty awesome, Sammoose," Gabriel smirked.


Castiel nodded, "You're doing very well, Sam."

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam smiled and blushed, embarrassed by all this attention, but loving it at the same time. But a grumbling tummy soon ended the happiness, as Sam started fussing, wanting to be fed.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Wordlessly, Dean nodded to Castiel who went to the kitchen, before returning with a bottle of that dreaded formula. Hopefully, like Sam's speech it seemed, the younger's teeth would come back sooner rather than later.


"Thanks, Cas." Dean said as he brought the rubber nipple closer to his brother's mouth, hoping Sam wouldn't fuss like last time.

 

[WeirdAlternativeGirl]

Sam took the bottle with minimal fussing, drinking a little over half of it before he was full, and nearly spitting up the contents.

 

[AStarorTwo]

Wiping the spit-up from his brother's face, Dean moved Sam over to were the taller's head was on his shoulder, before gently burping him.