Dean and Cas paced around the bathroom early that morning. They were both wide eyed in shock. Dean sat on the sink counter and Cas sat on the side of the bathtub. "So?" Cas finally managed to say.

So…" Dean stared out into space.

"What are we going to do?" Cas asked looking up at Dean.

"I guess we are going to have a baby." Dean smiled. "A second chance, Cas."

Cas smiled. "Yeah, I guess it is."

6 Months Later…

Dean walked into the kitchen where Cas was awkwardly sitting in his chair. "Cas, you alright?"

"No, how can you out up with bottoming every night? My ass is so sore."

"Why are you just now complaining? You have been bottoming for what 3 months now?"

"Can I go back to being top, please?" Cas begged which made Dean laugh.

"Yeah, sure, my needs don't get met when I top, I like being entered, I don't like entering."

Cas smirked. "How's he treating you today?" He said rubbing a hand of Dean swollen middle.

"He's quiet today, but last night he was using my lungs as punching bag. That reminds me, are we going to tell everyone the sex of the baby?"

"Only if you want to."

"Ok, I haven't told anybody and I want to keep it that way." Dean smiled. He opened the medicine cabinet and pulled out his prenatal vitamins and an orange bottle. "I'm going to go wake up the kids and get Wyatt to take his anxiety medication."

"You know he hates taking those pills." Cas sighed.

"I know, trust me, I know, but he has to, it's the only we can manage his anxiety."

Cas waved him away. "Don't come running to me when things turn ugly."

"Yeah, yeah, how are you feeling anyway? Has that stomach flu faded away yet?"

"I'm not 100% but I'm fine."

"That's good, go on to work." Dean kissed the top of Cas's head. Dean walked upstairs and Cas stayed in the kitchen. He honestly still felt like crap. It was mostly in the morning when he felt nauseous and then maybe some smells. Cas shrugged it off as stomach flu, or a stomach bug.

Cas heard Wyatt complaining and begging to not take his medicine. CAs slowly stood up and made his way to work. He felt ok the whole ride but it was when he got to his office and his assistant came in with coffee and a bacon, egg and cheese biscuit.

"Good Morning, Mr. Novak. I brought you a little breakfast." She smiled, but the smiled faded when he saw Cas's face pale. "Are you ok, Mr. Novak?"

Cas just shook his head and headed straight to the closest bathroom and proceed to bring up all of his morning breakfast. He rose to his feet and rinsed out his mouth and washed his hands before walking back to his office where his assistant, Meg, was still standing, but she was not alone. Sam was standing beside her. "Good Morning, Cas." Sam smiled.

"Hello, Sam, Meg."

"Mr. Novak, are you feeling ok?"

Sam looked over at Meg. "What happened?"

"I'm not a full 100%, just got a little sick."

"Cas, you have been sick for a while." Sam remarked.

"I'm getting better, Sam. I'll be fine." Cas snapped.

"Then prove you'll be fine. Do some work. If you seem to feel bad and not working, I'm calling Dean and you are going to the doctors."

"I'm fine, Sam. Go do your job." Cas snapped.

Sam nodded and walked away and Meg went back to her desk and Cas sat at his and rested his head before working.

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Cas was startled awake with a familiar voice. Cas moaned and realized he had fallen asleep at his desk. "Cas, baby, wake up. I'm going to need you to open your eyes, sweetheart."

Cas's eye fluttered open and he lifted his head. His vision was blurry and he looked at the figure that was talking to him. Once his vision came back , it was Dean who was talking to him. "Wha—"

"Welcome to the land of the living, baby." Dean half smiled. "Sam called me and told me to come here because you were the opposite of fine. Once I get here you're asleep on your desk and Meg had been trying to wake you up for half an hour."

"'M Fine, baby. Just tired." Cas said sitting up.

"Cas, do you know what time it is?" Dean asked.

"I don't know, maybe 11."

"It's 4 in the afternoon, Cas."

"Oh shit, why didn't you wake me up then?" Cas snapped.

"Don't get mad at me Castiel. Now, either get work done or come home."

"I'm going to work, I'm fine. Like I said I'm just tired." Cas said as Dean nodded his head.

"Cas, you got me stress and scared for nothing, I thought you said for this pregnancy we were going to be stress free." Dean said.

"Well, I didn't plan on being sick."

"See you at home." Dean walked out of the office.

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2 ½ Months Later…

Cas woke up earlier than normal. Ever since he fell asleep on the job, Sam had been on his case about everything. He was fine, 100% back in action…actually better. He started working from home to give him a stress reducing. He still had to go to his office for meeting but everything else he could do from home. It made it easier for Dean to relax and Cas could handle the kids better.

"Wyatt, come and set the table for supper." Cas called.

"Papa! When is Uncle Sam and Aunt Jess coming?"

"They should be here any moment now. Set the table. I'm going to Holly and Daddy."

Wyatt grabbed all the silverware. Cas walked up the stairs and walked into Holly's room where she was playing with her Barbie's. "Holly Bear, suppers almost ready. Uncle Sammy and Aunt Jess are gonna be here really soon with Maddi."

She nodded and grabbed her favorite stuffed animal and walked out of her room. Cas was so glad Holly and Wyatt were ages where you didn't have to watch over them 24/7, but you just had to keep an eye on them. Wyatt was 7 almost 8 and Holly was 4.

Cas walked into Dean and Cas's bedroom where Dean was resting. "Dean, Sam and Jess are going to be here shortly, and supper is almost ready. Time to show your face." Cas smiled as he saw Dean pacing around the bedroom. Then he saw Dean face. "What's wrong, baby?"

"My water broke 15 minutes ago. I'm in labor. Cas, I can't do this. He's too early. I don't want it happen again. I can't go through that again." Dean said in tears.

Cas rushed over to Dean's side. "Shhh, don't say those kinds of things. Everything is going to be perfectly fine. That was 2 years ago. The baby is going to be fine. I'm going to call Sam and Jess and tell me that there has been a change in plans and that you are having the baby tonight. I'll call the hospital and you rest and relax and grabbed your overnight bag."

Dean nodded as Cas pulled out his cell phone but heard the doorbell ring. Cas looked at Dean and Dean waved him off as Dean closed his eyes.

Cas dashed downstairs. He flung open the door and stared at Sam and Jess with Maddi in between Sam's legs. "Sam, Jess, there has been a change in plans. Dean is having the baby tonight."

"Wow, alright, do you want us to stay here the whole time or come later when Dean isn't calling the whales."

"Dean, does that through the whole delivery."

"Alright we will stay here." Sam said.

"Samuel Winchester, you're brother needs more than just his husband in the delivery." Jess snapped.

"But I was with him for both Wyatt and Holly. He doesn't need me."

"Then you take care of Wyatt, Holly and Maddi, by yourself. See how it feels."

"Jesssss." Sam moaned.

"No, you dug your own grave, Mr. I-just-want-to-stay-at-home-while-your-brother-has-a-baby." Jess remarked.

"Fine, fine, have fun with my very obnoxiously loud brother."

"I'm not liking you right now. Go into the living room. Cas, you get the car ready, I'll get Dean." Jess ordered.

Sam rolled his eyes and Cas nodded and walked outside. Jess walked upstairs to the bedroom, where Dean was sitting and tilting his back and groaning. "Hey, Dean. Your brother is being an ass so it going to be Cas and I with you."

"That's fine, Sam's always been an ass while I'm suffering." Dean opened his eyes and looked at Jess. "Where's Cas?"

"In the car, let's get you there." Jess said grabbed Dean's overnight bag. "Sam's going to over hell of a time with three kids."

"Two of them are mine, you only have to deal with one, I'm on my third." Dean smirked.

"That's the spirit." Jess smiled.