Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural

Warnings: Past references to Mpreg, Wincest, No Mark of Cain (At least not yet), Kevin's alive, male breast feeding

Chapter 1 Overprotective

"I think I might head out on my own soon," Benny said from the passenger seat, Sam's seat. After Emma was born, Benny stepped into for Sam on hunts because Sam showed no interest in hunting…or ever leaving the Bunker again.

Dean quickly glanced at his friend before looking back at the road," That's your choice, man."

They had finished at job a few hours away from the Bunker and were heading home. They mostly rode in silence with the exception of the small conversation they just had. Both were tired and in need of a good shower. The ride home seemed endless but they finally made it back to the Bunker. They both breathed a sigh of relief as they enter the safety of the Bunker.

Kevin greeted them as they walked it," How'd it go?"

"Good," Dean said as he descended the stairs," Where's my better half?"

"I think he's in Emma's room…I mean his and Emma's room," Kevin said with a cocky smirk.

Dean glared at him for a second before heading to his daughter's room. Dean could never fault Sam for being a little over protective, it would be a little odd if he wasn't but Sam getting out of control. Sam hardly let anyone else hold Emma and he'd carry around her everywhere in one of those baby slings, never letting her out of his sight. It's been 3 months since Emma was born and Dean hasn't been able to hold her for more than 10 minutes before Sam starts getting nervous and twitchy and takes their infant away. What really made Dean an unhappy camper is the fact that he was sleeping alone again because Sam decided that he needed to sleep in Emma's room. Dean remembers the night Sam made that decision clearly.

About 3 months earlier

Dean laid on the king mattress, waiting for his husband to come to bed. Sam entered the room a few minutes later but stayed by the door.

Dean smiled at him," Did she go to sleep fast?"

"Oh, no Emma's still up," Sam said shaking his head before pointing out to her room across from theirs," Can you help me move her crib?"

Dean sat up and raised an eyebrow," Move it where?"

"In here," Sam told him.

"Why do you want to move it in here?" Dean asked.

"It'll be easier to get her when she needs me during the night," Sam said.

"You're too lazy to walk across the hall?" Dean asked.

"I wouldn't be able to hear her," Sam offered.

"That's what the baby monitor is for," Dean said pointing to the little white baby monitor on Sam's nightstand," we could even leave both doors open if you want."

"So you aren't going to let me move Emma's crib in here?" Sam asked.

"No I'm not because you don't need to," Dean reasoned," She'll be just across the hall from us, safe and sound."

Sam nodded and walked out, Dean hoped it was to put Emma to bed. Dean waited for Sam to come back but when an hour passed and Sam didn't return Dean got up and made his way to Emma's room to see what was taking Sam so long. The room was dark so Dean turned on the light, Emma was sleeping peacefully in her crib and Sam?

Well, Sam was sleeping peacefully on a twin mattress on the floor. Dean quietly made his way over to his sleeping husband and woke him up," Sammy, what are you doing?"

"I was sleeping," Sam said rubbing his eyes before sitting.

"I mean why are you sleeping in Emma's room," Dean asked.

"She needs me," Sam answered.

"She'll be fine in here by herself," Dean said holding out his hand for Sam to take," Trust me."

"I'm staying here Dean encase something happens," Sam replied annoyed that Dean didn't seem to understand.

"What could happen Sam!? She lives in the safest place in the world, warded against the naughtiest creatures we've ever faced…not to mention that she's protected by two hunters, an angel, a vampire, and a prophet of God!" Dean growled loudly at Sam, causing Emma to wake up and start to cry.

"See what you did!" Sam yelled at his husband as he got up to pick up their baby before glaring at Dean and hissing," Get out!"

"But-

"Out Dean!" Sam growled. Dean quickly made his way out of the room and silently closed the door. He went back to their room and sat on the bed for a few minutes to think about what happened.

Finally, Dean exhaled before saying out loud to himself," Sam will be back to normal in a couple days, I'm sure."

Present

Dean knocked before ending the room. Sam was sitting in the rocking chair, rocking Emma to sleep.

Sam gave Dean a small smile before softly asking," How'd it go?"

"Alright," Dean told him," How was Emma today?"

"Very good," Sam beaming down at his daughter with pride.

Dean nodded," She's always good, hardly ever cries."

"I know," Sam replied, "How'd we get so lucky to have her?"

"I don't know but I'm thankful every day that we got her," Dean answered.

"Me to," Sam agreed before carefully getting up and laying Emma down in her crib.

"I've been thinking," Dean started out saying.

"That's not good," Sam said.

"No but really, I've been thinking and maybe we could have a picnic tomorrow or something," Dean said.

"A picnic?" Sam asked.

"Yeah-you know, us three going to a park to have a lunch we packed," Dean said.

"I don't think that's a good idea Dean," Sam told him.

"Why not?" Dean asked.

"It wouldn't be safe for Emma," Sam answered.

"Why wouldn't it be safe for Emma, it's just a picnic," Dean responded," It's not like we're going to be picnicking with Crowley or anything."

"I don't like the idea of taking her outside the Bunker, she could get sick or…or kidnapped," Sam pointed out.

"We want her to have a relatively normal life, right?" Dean asked.

"Of course," Sam answered.

"Well that means going outside and making friends," Dean pointed out, "coddling her and not letting her out of your sight isn't going to help."

"I don't coddle her," Sam hissed out.

"Whatever," Dean said with a shake of his head," I'm going to take a shower than hit the hay."