Dean strums at the guitar strings, trying to get the right cords as he sang 'Hey Jude' by the Beatles. He was seated opposite Jensen singing in the sweetest of melodies. His voice was soft and carried the notes with ease.
Jensen had the boys resting their heads on his tummy, ears planted onto Jensens bump as they all watched Dean play. Jensen ran his fingers through both his son's light brown hair, all the while just smiling and watching Dean. The man could sing and was very talented.
"Woah", Jensen says, rubbing at his tummy.
Dean had stopped playing and the boys had gotten up, watching their papa rub his hands along his swollen six month belly with a fond smile on.
Dean eyes widened realizing what might have happened, "Jen..are the babies moving?" He was now getting up, the boys immediately scrambled and placed themselves on their daddy's lap.
Jensen chuckles lightly, continuing his ministrations as he focuses on Dean, "Yeah...they both are...actually it feels like they are having a kickboxing match in there...except it's with my tummy walls".
"Are you in pain?" Dean says placing a hand on Jensens tummy.
"No Dean...quite the opposite...feels ticklish..and ohhh...there's another one".
Jensen took Deans hand guiding it to the spot he felt the baby kick. As soon as Deans hand touched the area, a little nudge hit his palm, he looked up at Jensen with a big grin, "wow...just wow!"
"Papa...I wanna feels baby?", Noah says watching his dad look awed.
"Yeah me too!", Levi squealed.
"Ok...come here...Noah in front of me and Levi you can seat beside me".
The boys took their positions, Jensen than guided the boys hands just like he did Deans, immediately it was like the babies knew that it was their siblings and started kicking more...3 kicks every half second.
"Wow!..Levi!...you gottas feels this...it's our baby sisters and brothers...they so playfuls". Noah squeaked looking excited.
"Ohhh wow.. oh no Noahs I thinks they fighting already?" Levi replied. "Papa why are they fighting?"
Jensen and Dean chuckled lovingly, "They not fighting baby...they are happy...when they hear mine, daddy or your voices..or when they sense that you are nearby they show it by kicking and moving happily in papas tummy".
"Or when they hears daddy sings!", Noah adds in.
"Yeah...they do love it when Daddy sings...very much", Jensen answers laying a sweet kiss onto Deans smiling lips as his fiance massages Jensens tummy. "I think they dance because they like that very much".
"Oh nooo", Levi let's out.
Dean looks at his son with a questioning expression, "What's wrong sonny?"
"Daddy I can't dances". His panic stricken expression looked so funny that they all burst out laughing.
"Don't worry Levi...they will teaches you how to dances like Humphrey the bear or Barney the dinosaurs!", Noah patted Levi gently.
"Buts I don't wanna dance".
"Than we can have tea party with thems silly...that's means you donts have to dances...ohhhh oh maybe we gets to play with dolls and trucks and watches 'my little ponies'".
"Blehhh...I'm gonna learns how to plays guitar like daddy...it's so cool!"
Jensen and Dean just watch the back and forth exchange. Sometimes it was just adorable to watch the boys come up with solutions of their own.
"Fine... Levi we will plays tea party, dances, plays with our trucks, and watches my little ponies and plays guitar ok?"
Levi huffs, "ok we wills...buts in tea parties you wearing the princess dresses". He immediately begins to giggle.
Noah crosses his arms along his chest, "Fine...but you gets to wear the princess crown and princess shoes".
Dean snorts a laugh, immediately putting both hands up as a backoff sign as his boys shot him a look, "sorry sorry..carry on".
Levi rolls his eyes at Noah, "fine...you wears the dresses and I wears the crowns and little brother can wears the shoes...if baby sis is happy than im happys".
Noah puts out a hand, "Deal and no making her cries ". Immediately Levi shakes on it.
"Dean you do notice that these boys are gonna be protective over their sister right?...all three of them?" Jensen whispers into Deans ear.
"Well they are not the only ones who are gonna be protective Jen...No one is going near my daughter...nah uh...no one hurts my babies and gets away with it".
Jensen just smiled at the father of his kids, "count me in".
That night Dean sang ' Hey Jude' once more, this time to Jensens tummy. The babies immediately stopped their fussing and falling asleep to the voice of their daddy.
TBC