After Noahs tantrum and Lisa's unwelcome visit, everything went back to normal. Dean and Jensen worked on their relationship, engaging in some sexy times as well. All was well. That was for at least another 3 weeks, than Jensen started to feel sick. He was sick in the sense he kept throwing up alot every early morning. He kept telling himself it was just the weather or a stomach bug.
Dean had Jensen and the boys over for dinner at his place. It was a Saturday and Dean had cooked up his famous steak, mashed potatoes, gravey and God forbid Sams homemade ceasar salad.
The food looked lovely, it smelled lovely. They all sat at the dinner table, all anticipating the suprise meal but as soon as Dean laid down Jensens food in front of him, his stomach started to churn uncomfortably and before he knew it he was running to the nearest toilet and heaving into it.
Dean immediately was by Jensens side rubbing his lovers back gently. "Baby are you ok?", he asked worriedly after Jensen calmed.
"Dean go away...it's horrid in here...I don't want you to see this", Jensen sounded embarrassed.
"Hey...I don't care about that ok...my main concern is your health right now...I'm worried...and I think I should take you to see a doctor", Dean firmly stated, but in a soft tone.
"I'm fine Dean...I swear...come on", he started to get up slowly, but when he was halfway up, his stomach cramped, making him immediately crouch over the toilet and heaving his stomach contents out.
"Ok that's it Jensen...we are going to the doctor...and no buts", Dean retorted immediately when Jensen wanted to say something.
Jensen huffed out, "fine". He knew Dean was not going to change his mind.
After rinsing his mouth out with mouthwash, Dean helped him into the living room, gently making him lay down onto the seetee. Just than the boys came running in.
"Papa...are you ok?", Noah immediately situated himself beside Jensen. Levi followed after.
"What's wrong papa?", Levi asked looking worried.
Jensen saw Dean leave them, probably going to get what he needed before they went to the hospital. This gave him the opportunity to speak to his caring sons. "Hey...don't you worry about papa...papa is just feeling a little down so Daddy is gonna take me to the hospital so the doctor can make papa feel all better...and you both will stay with uncle Sam ok?", Jensen says softly, running his fingers through his son's hair, trying to soothe their worries.
"Ok papa...we will stays with uncle Sam", Noah says bravely.
"Yeah papa...we loves to stays with uncle Sam", Levi says planting a sweet kiss on his cheek. God Jensen loved his boys so much. They were gonna grow up to be fine men.
After ensuring that the boys were fine with their uncle Sam, Dean drove Jensen to the nearest private doctor.
Dr. Bobby Singer was working the night shift when Dean, his surragote prodigal son walked in followed by Jensen. He had heard that Dean was back but he hadnt met the boy yet. Dean seemed bashful trying to avoid eye contact while scratching the back of his neck. Bobby took that as a sign that he was nervous. Well good.
"Hey Bobby", Dean cleared his throat saying.
"Don't ya hey Bobby me ya idjit!...now I heard from ya brother that you were back...and yet ya never came ta see me!", he raised an eyebrow up, a scowl on his face.
"I'm sorry Bobby...I've been so caught up...well truth be told I've been trying to look for a job plus I've been spending alot of time with my kids and Jensen...and I love every moment of it...I actually wanted to come and see you earlier", Dean explained.
"Oh ya pansy...don't have ta be so shy about it...I know about the boys and Jensen...and I am glad that you have manned up and made the right choice...otherwise I would have come right up to Cali and put my foot in your ass!", Bobby tried to look serious but started to smile, opening his arms and engulfing Dean into a hug. "Welcome home son...now how may I help you?"
Dean turned to Jensen, shuffling him forward gently, than the latter spoke, "Hey bobby".
"Heya Boy...how ya doing?...you don't look so good", Bobby replied with a smile and a hint of worry, indicating him to seat himself at a chair nearby.
Dean spoke up, "well Bobby...my boyfriend, he ain't feeling so well...he has been puking his guts out today...and he was feeling a little light headed".
"Ok", Bobby nodded. "Is this the first time you puked this week boy?"
Jensen looked nervously at Dean, mainly because he hadnt told Dean that he had been feeling sick this week, "Um well...um...I've been puking for a whole week now...in the mornings".
"What?!...what do you mean puking the whole week now Jensen?!", Dean face held disbelief and a hint of anger. "Why am I only hearing about this now?"
"Look Dean...I didn't want you to get too worried ok", Jensen defended.
"Get too worried!...what the hell Jen?!...how am I not supposed to worry huh?...something could have happened to you!", Dean half yelled.
"Don't yell at me Dean!...I am fine, thankyou very much!", Jensen spat back in annoyance.
"Oh yeah I can see that!...real fine...you puking your guts out is real fine", Dean replied back.
Jensen was about to hit back at Dean when Bobby spoke up, slightly irritated, "Ok ok...enough!...both of you!". Once he had their attention, he carried on, "now what matters is Jensen is here ok...I will carry out a blood test to confirm what I have a hunch on ok?"
Both Jensen and Dean nodded. Bobby than took out a blood sample. "Now the results should be ready within an hour...meanwhile Jensen I need you to pee in this cup?...bathrooms that way", he indicates with his finger. "Dean you stick you hind here...and behave both of you".
AN HOUR AND A HALF LATER...
Dean and Jensen were very quiet, avoiding speaking to each other, lest they start another argument. Bobby walked in carrying a sheet of paper with computerised scribbles on it only a doctor could read. "Well it looks like my assumption is correct", Bobby finally said looking at the two grumpy lovebirds.
"What is it Bobby?", Dean courageously put a hand around Jensens shoulder, feeling only worry for his partner as Jensen stayed silent leaning into his partner for comfort.
"Don't feel frightened...it's actually up to you how you will both take the news", Bobby instructed, "so would you like to know what I have discovered?"
"Yes", Dean and Jensen both replied instantaneously.
"Ok...well Jensen after reviewing your results...I am going to say congratulations", Bobby stopped at that, seeing both the partners frown in confusion.
"Bobby?", Dean questioned.
"Oh hush ya idjit...I'm saying congratulations because Jensen you are now an expecting papa", Bobby says with a smile. "You're pregnant".
TBC