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The Angel's Baby

Dean yawned and rubbed his eyes. All this excitement, along with the stroller ride, was making him sleepy. Dean whined and struggled to stay awake.
 
Shushing Dean's whines, Cas carried the younger to the nursery back home and placed Dean in his crib with a blanket, stuffie, and pacifier.
 
A few hours later, Cas had gotten dinner made and went to the nursery to see if Dean was awake. Leaning over the crib, and picking up his baby boy, the angel rumbled, "It's time for dinner, little one."
 
Expression softening, Cas nodded to himself as he kissed Dean's nose and brought over dinner. Tying a bib around Dean's neck, the angel started to feed his little one. Since Dean didn't have any teeth, his dinner was mostly baby food and a bottle.
 
"Messy boy," Cas teased as he wiped away the mess from Dean's face. Today was bath day, and the angel took Dean from his highchair and placed him on his hip as they went to the bathroom.
 
Undressing both himself and Dean once the bath was ready, Cas placed Dean in the tub. Climbing in, the angel put some bath toys inside so Dean could have fun.
 
Shushing Dean softly, Cas picked up a few bathtub crayons and started to draw on the tiles. He drew a sun and the flower he picked today for his little one.
 
Cas smiled, and ruffled Dean's hair, making it wet, "Good job." Taking a bath mitt that looked like an elephant, the angel started to wash his baby while Dean continued to play with his bath toys.
 
Once he was done washing up Dean, the angel placed a flannel over the younger's eyes as he grabbed a cup and said, "Close your eyes, little one."
 
Taking the flannel once he was done, and drying Dean's eyes, Cas smiled, "It's over, baby. Good job."


Getting out of the tub first, and throwing on his clothes quickly, Castiel took Dean from the water. Drying the younger with a fluffy towel, Cas dressed him in fluffy footie pajamas and a new diaper.
 
Scooping up his little one, Castiel kissed his baby's soft cheek and carried him to the nursery. Sitting in the rocking chair, the angel asked, "Would you like me to read a story, baby?"
 

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