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'We should get back'

'Dean, we've only been here for half an hour.'

Castiel looked at Dean; the elder Winchester was shuffling and fidgeting in his seat. Dean had suggested that they went for a burger in a shopping centre court. Said the food always tasted better in the cheap and cheerful places. The angel just liked going so he could people-watch.

'I know, but it feels wrong leaving him there, you know what I mean?' Dean asked the angel. Cas sighed. He didn't like leaving Jayson either, but believed it would do them both good if they had a few hours apart.

'Sam and Bobby are both proficient enough to care for him for a few more hours' soothed Cas, placing his hand atop Dean's. The hunter clasped his hand and smiled.

He leaned backwards slightly in his seat, still locking eyes with the angel, who, as usual, was all too happy to reciprocate.

'What do you think of him?' asked Dean, leaning forwards once again.

'Of who?' Cas was watching a women sat in the corner trying to coerce her son into eating some salad.

'Jayson' Dean pulled Castiel's face around to face him. 'What do you think of Jayson?'

'He's sweet.' Said Cas carefully. 'A handful. He doesn't sleep. And sometimes he smells.' Castiel answered truthfully. 'I do enjoy looking after him though.'

Dean grinned, a bemused look on his face.

The angel studied him carefully. Even he knew that look on Dean's face. 'We cannot keep him indefinitely, Dean.' He said, gauging the human's reaction.

Dean looked away. 'I know, Cas. I know' he murmured.

Cas smiled slightly and leaned across the table to press a chaste kiss on the hunter's lips. Dean happily kissed back.

-x-

'When's the last time you looked after a baby Bobby?' Sam watched as Bobby picked through the bag of Baby things. Jayson was happily laying on the bed, kicking his little legs in the air.

Bobby glanced over at the younger Winchester, an offended look on his face. 'I looked after you two enough when you were sprogs. I think I can remember.'

Sam grinned and put his hand up. He watched Jayson grab one of his feet and put his toes in his mouth. It was time for another change. Boy, did they get through nappies!

While Sam dealt with that, Bobby heated up another bottle and readied it for the next feed.

The two hunters shared babysitting duties for the next hour, watching over Jayson as he slept, sitting in a corner, pouring over lore books like a couple of bookworms.

-x-

Dean rubbed his stomach and stretched, his bloated stomach feeling as if he had just eaten a pile of concrete. Well, two burgers, a side of chips and an ice cream sundae.

Castiel, not eating much himself bar a small hamburger and chips, stared at him with an open mouth. 'How on earth did you fit all that in there?' he asked, pointing to Dean's stomach.

Dean grinned. 'I can fit a lot of things in there, Cas. You know that'

Cas smiled and stood up. Dean stood up as well, putting a fistful of notes onto the table, leaving enough for a tip.

They made their way back through the shopping centre when the hunter stopped dead in front of one shop display.

'We are so going in there.'

-x-

'Make him stop!' Bobby clamped his hand over his ears, Jayson's scream reverberating through his brain.

Sam clutched the small baby to his chest, making shushing noises and jiggling him up and down. Nothing worked- the baby kept screaming.

'Ain't he got a set of lungs!' cried Bobby over the din.

Sam looked at him, panic stricken.

Suddenly the door opened, Sam, having not heard it, jumped when Castiel popped up next to him, gently tacking the crying boy from his arms.

'Shh. It's alright' soothed the angel. Sam watched in disbelief, yet again, as Jayson stopped crying almost at once.

'Huh' Bobby was just as stunned. Castiel carried the baby, now gently slumbering in his arms, over the room to place him in his baby carrier.

Sam looked around. 'Where's Dean?'

'Here Sammy' Dean walked into the room laden down with shopping. The bags had 'The Baby Shop' printed on their sides and Sam suppressed a laugh.

'You went baby shopping? Seriously?'

Dean looked affronted. 'Jayson's gotta have things, right? Just the basic essentials' he placed all the bags on the ground.

Bobby looked at the bags. 'A flat pack cot. More nappies. Wipes. A baby bath.' He looked up at Dean. 'Boy, you've got the whole shop in here.'

'Nothing wrong with being prepared.'

Sam watched him. 'Prepared for what? Parenthood?'

Dean stayed silent, Castiel putting a hand on his arm.

Bobby cleared his throat. 'Right. Jayson's asleep. We should be going'

Sam looked at him. 'Your right. We'll come back tomorrow. We still need to catch a trail for those fangs.'

Dean nodded, waving as they left the room. He turned and put his arms around the angel, putting his chin on top of Cas' head.

He looked over at the flat pack cot.

'Fancy a go at getting that up?

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