Chapter 11-Beauty

Sam's five month mark rolled around and he began to show a bit of a bump. Tom just loved to put his hands on it and hope to feel the kick of the little boy or girl inside his husbands belly. It was around this time that Tom decided to suprise Sam with something he had found for him.

"Where are we going?" Sam asked as Tom led him around. He had a blindfold on, preventing him from seeing anything.

"Shh." Tom said. "If I told you, it wouldn't be a suprise." Tom laughed. Sam huffed and continued to follow Tom's lead. Finally, Tom came to a stop. "Ready for your suprise my love?"

"Yes." Sam said. "I've been ready for awhile." Tom smiled as he reached behind Sam's head and removed the thick blindfold. It feel to the ground and Sam opened his eyes. He gasped at the sight in front of him.

Surrounded by trees, there stood a huge log cabin. Sam gazed at the house in awe. Yeah, he had spent many years of his childhood moving from one to the other, but he had always wanted one that he could call his own. It was so beautiful that Sam almost had to pinch himself to know if it was real or not.

"Do you like it?" Tom asked as he wrapped an arm around Sam's waist and led him towards the front door.

"I love it." Sam whispered. "It's so beautiful."

"Not as beautiful as you." Tom whispered against Sam's neck. Sam's heart began to pick up at the feel of Tom right next to him. "Wanna go in and see it?" He asked. Sam nodded his head and moved inside with Tom.

It was fully furnished already. Pieces of comfortable looking furniture set on the bare hardwood floors. Sam looked around the living room to see a large flat screen TV against one wall, which meant that Tom had spent a lot of money on this place...maybe. There was a fully stocked kitchen just to the left of the living room and a stairway to the right. Sam looked up at Tom for explantaion.

"Our room and bathroom is upstairs." Tom said. "There's also a room for our baby." Tom said, placing his hands on the bump. Sam smiled at the way he was so gentle around him and the baby, but anyone who wanted to harm them got pure evil reighned down on them. "Wanna go see the rooms?"

"Yeah." Sam answered. Tom took his hand and led him up the stairs. He led him down the hallway to the first room. He opened the door to reveal a room with pale yellow walls and a crib. There was a rocking chair and a bookcase filled with all kind of books. There were stuffed animals placed throughout the room, complete with a white teddy bear with a yellow ribbon sitting in the crib. Sam felt tears in his eyes as he looked around the room.

"What is it?" Tom asked in concern when he noticed the wetness in Sam's eyes. Sam just smiled at him.

"This is perfect." He said. Tom smiled as he wrapped his arms around Sam and pulled him close, his back pressed agaisnt his chest. They were both staring at the elegant room.

"It just proves that I love you more than Dean ever could." Tom said. Sam's smile fell as he thought about Dean. Had he moved on without him? Was he looking for him? Did he miss him? Tom must have sensed all the distress and questions going through Sam's mind, because he turned Sam around, cupped his face with his hands, and placed a delecate kiss on his lips. "Baby, don't worry about him. If he really loved you, he would've found you while we were still at the motel. He probably was working with John the whole time." Tom added. Sam looked down at the floor.

"I never want to see him again." Sam said. Tom nodded his head and kissed his eyes, trying to kiss away the tears. He didn't want to see Sam cry.

"Why don't we go check out the bedroom?" Tom asked with a wink. Sam blushed and let himself be led to the room.

Aww. I don't care if you all hate him, but I still want a husband like Tom. I mean, look what he got Sam! Please review