"Dean, wake up, baby."
Dean eye's fluttered open. He lifted his head and saw Cas with his hand on Dean's shoulder. "Time to wake up, love."
"What time is it?" Dean mumbled.
"Time to get up. We have to head to your doctor's appointment in 10." Sam said.
"Let me go to the bathroom." Dean said pushing himself to his feet.
Sam went upstairs to the bathroom and then they were in the Impala. Sam pulled into a parking spot and all three walked into the office. They were called back right away and this time Dean was on the table. Dean was glad to be off his head but the twins wanted to move around and stretch their legs. "Why did you and Sam get the peaceful pregnancy? I have to deal with rapid fire punches on this side and head butts over here." Dean rubbed both side of his belly.
"Cas is an angel and I'm lucky." Sam mocked.
Dr. Blake walked in. "Hello guys, how are you doing?"
"Well, Cas is more than pleasant. It's nothing but rainbows and unicorns with Sam." Dean smiled.
Sarah smirked and sat on her rolling chair and scooted over to Dean's side. "I'm guessing you are not comfortable."
"More than uncomfortable. These two want to be on a boxing team or soccer team." Dean scoffed.
"Well, you seem to be just the right size for 20 weeks with twins."
"So they still have room in here?" Dean asked innocently.
"For right now but they will be running out soon."
"Great."
"Dean, take a breather. We all know you are miserable." Sam said.
"It's ok, Sam. He's definitely not the worst I have had." Sarah smiled then made Dean lift his shirt, then she squirted the gel on then place the transducer on the side of his stomach. She pushed buttons on the machine and moved the wand around some more. "There you go. There's Baby A."
"Wow, that's inside me." Dean's eyes grew in amazement. "What's the sex?"
"It seems to be like you have a baby boy, and he is a big boy."
"So they are running out of room?" Dean began to panic.
"No, no, they have room." Sarah said moving the wave over to the other side. "There's baby B. She's a bit smaller than she should be."
"Wait, she?"
"Yes, Baby B is a girl."
"You said she was smaller than she should be."
"Yeah, but I think the brother is hogging the food a little bit. She should be fine."
Dean nodded. Cas smiled and kissed Dean on the forehead. "That's inside me. Two babies are inside."
That brought tears to Sam's eyes. They were all smiling the whole way home. They finally could figure out all the names for their family.
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2 Months Later…
Cas woke up that morning before Sam and Dean. He woke usually after Sam but always after Dean. Something woke him up. Since he was wake he should get up. He slowly slid out of bed and walked downstairs and took his pillow and laid it on the ground before slowly…flopping… onto it and began to meditate.
After about an hour and a half he heard someone walking down the stairs. He heard a flop on the couch and a gasp.
"Good Morning." Cas said.
"Good Morning. Why are you up so early?"
"Something woke me up. I think it was the baby. She hasn't stopped moving all morning." Cas said still trying to meditate.
"That must be why you are meditating."
"The longer I'm with you and Dean the more you know me."
"You're mine and Dean's husband, Cas. That's kind of the whole idea."
Cas smirked then felt a strong pressure on his stomach. He rubbed his belly and continued to meditate. "How you baby floating inside you?"
Sam laughed. "The longer I'm with you and Dean the more you're starting to sound human."
"That's the whole idea, right?"
Sam laughed again. "The little man is going strong."
"How's Dean? Still asleep?"
"He's awake. He's bitching about being put on bed rest."
"He shouldn't have stressing out like that." Cas said opening his eyes. "Going into pre-term labor over planning and shopping for the babies nursery."
"Well, he regrets doing that now."
There was another strong pressure on Cas's abdomen. He looked down at his stomach in confusion then back up at Sam who was oblivious.
"I'll go make Dean some breakfast, bring it up to him then make us some." Sam said standing up.
"Thank you."
Sam walked into the kitchen and Cas went back to meditating trying to ignore his little baby girl moving inside him. 30 minutes later he heard Sam walked upstairs. He listened to Sam and Dean talk.
"I want to make my own damn breakfast."
"I'm sorry, but you can't."
"I feel fine."
"You want to risk the lives of your babies because you want to make your own breakfast."
"I want to go downstairs and be with my family."
"I want you downstairs with us too, but you are under strict orders." Cas heard lower mumbling then feet walking down the stairs. Cas tried to stand up as Sam walked into the kitchen. "I'll have our breakfast ready in 5."
Cas felt a release then liquid run down his legs. He felt his sweatpants he was wearing and they were wet. "Sam, I don't think we have time for breakfast."
"Why do you say that, Cas?" Sam said walking into the living room and seeing Cas wet pants.
"My water just broke."
"You seem calm for someone who's water did break."
"I think it's my grace. It's relieving the pain."
"Let's get you to the hospital. You go head for the car. I'll grab you a change of clothes in a bag and I'll grab Dean."
"Yeah, yeah. I'll be waiting."
Sam walked up the stairs and into the bedroom. "I thought you were fixing breakfast for Cas and yourself?"
"Plans change. Cas is in labor. His water broke. We need to get you in the car to head to the hospital."
"Finally, I get to be on my feet. Even if it only to the car then from the car to a chair."
"Come on, Dean. We have to go. Cas is waiting in the car."
Sam helped Cas out of the bed and walked downstairs with the bag for Cas. Sam slid into the driver's seat and Dean slid into the back while Cas sat in the passenger seat. "How are you feeling, Baby?"
"The contraction I am starting to feel. It's a strong pressure. My grace is keeping away the pain. The pressure is getting closer together."
"I'll call the hospital, Sam, you drive."
Dean took out his phone and called the hospital. "This is it, Cas. Our little girl is coming."
Cas smiled. "I know, Sam."
Dean hung up. "They are preparing a room for you, Cas."
"That's good news." Cas smiled as another contraction hit. "Don't expect this to happen when you guy go into labor. I'm an angel."
Once they pulled into the hospital and Dean and Cas walked into the entrance. Dean walked up to front desk. "Excuse me, my husband is in labor. Castiel Winchester."
"Yes, a nurse should be her shortly. You look you're about to pop yourself."
"Yeah, I shouldn't even really be on my feet. 7 months with twins, strict bed rest which I'm disobeying."
"We can get you a wheelchair as well."
"Thank you." Dean smiled as he walked walked to Cas who was waiting for the nurse.
"So, Is the room ready?"
"Yeah, they are going to bring a nurse to wheel you…and me up."
"You're not in labor are you?"
"No, no, strict bed rest, remember?"
"Oh, yes." Cas said as Sam walked into the hospital and the nurse rolled up.
"Dean, that's one way to walk up to Cas's room."
"Strict bed rest remember. I don't want to go into labor just yet." Dean said as he lowered himself into the chair and the nurse let Sam push him to Cas's room.