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The sun was shining high in the sky, the winter chill cutting into Dean's skin as it whistled past. The old brown leaves that had settled on the floor crunched as Castiel wheeled the pram along the pavement, Dean walking next to him.

Having spent the last few days cooped up in the motel bar a few hours, Dean and Cas thought it would be a good idea to take baby Jayson out for a walk this morning. Dean had strapped him in cosily wrapped up in his blue blanket that he had picked up in The Baby Shop. Right now, Jayson was giggling and pushing himself up out of his seat, his little mittened fingers hitting the bar of his pram.

'He seems excited.' Smiled Cas, peering over the little hood at the giggling baby. The angel looked proud pushing the pram along, Dean by his side. Dean smiled and put his arm around Cas's waist. They strolled along together, through the path set into the middle of a public park. Children were playing in the leaves, their parents being pulled along by a dog of some kind or running after their kids trying desperately not to lose them.

Castiel had been watching Jayson closely and Dean had been consulting several baby books and between the two of them they realised that Jayson was probably around 6 or 7 months old. Which meant they'll be having fun later with the baby food.

They reached a bench in a secluded area and Castiel stopped the pram. The air smelt of autumn and that leafy smell that came with falling leaves. He breathed deeply, Dean unbuckling Jayson and setting him on his lap.

The angel smiled as Dean jiggling the baby around, dipping his head down and making funny noises. Dean seemed so at home. The wind caught up and the baby looked around as leaves were blown into his downy hair. His eyes widened and he made a squealing sound and giggled.

'What are you laughing at?' cooed Dean, lifting Jayson up and making him laugh.

Cas leaned forwards and leaned his head on Dean's shoulder, his fingers going to tickle Jayson under his chin, Dean's jacket tickled his cheek, making him grin. 'You ok?' Dean asked him, looking down.

'I'm fine, Dean. Enjoying the moment.' Smiled the angel. Dean smiled and kissed his temple, pushing his face into Cas's dark hair.

A ball suddenly came their way, hitting the side of the pram, making the couple jump.

'Sorry!' gasped a young boy, pale and breathless from the cold. He ran forwards and picked the ball up. He stopped and studied the baby in Dean's arms. 'Is it a boy or a girl?' he asked.

Castiel blinked at the boys' confidence. 'He's a boy' he told him.

The boy looked at Jayson, who was watching him with wide eyes.

'He's sweet' he concluded the boy.

'Liam!' a harassed women came running up to them, her face flushed. 'There you are! I'm so sorry, my son is very talkative.'

'That's alright' smiled Dean. Liam's mother grabbed his hand and began to drag him away.

Dean called after him. 'Bye!'

'Bye sir!' shouted the boy.

Dean chuckled and looked at Cas. 'Kids'

'Hmmm.' Cas looked at little Jayson, emotion he couldn't place swirling inside him.

'Wonder if that's what Jayson will be like when he's older?' mused Dean.

'Maybe.' Replied Cas carefully. He didn't think Dean had got used to the idea that Jayson couldn't stay with them forever. He didn't feel like bursting Dean's bubble of peace just yet.

Dean stared off into space, jiggling Jayson, clearly immersed in his own thoughts. Castiel returned his head to Dean's shoulder, closing his eyes momentarily.

Jayson's little face scrunched up suddenly, his eyes narrowing, tears welling up.

'Here it comes' grinned Dean, leaning backwards. Sure enough, Jayson let out another ear-splitting cry, big fat tears rolling down his face.

Cas put his hands out, Dean passing the crying baby over. The angel smiled and laid Jayson on his chest, his little head resting on his shoulder, making little hiccupping noises as he calmed down.

'I still don't know how you do that' smiled Dean, looking awed.

Castiel smiled and looked down at the baby, who was slowly falling asleep.

'I bet you use your mojo on him.'

Cas looked shocked. 'I do not' he hissed, not wanting to wake Jayson.

'Ok' smiled Dean, kissing Cas in apology. Jayson snuffled between them, Dean looking down with a smile. 'Time to go' he whispered.

As they were putting Jayson back in the pram and tucking him in, Castiel's phone went off. A lot quieter than Dean's ringtone, the angel answered to the youngest Winchester.

'Sam?'

Cas listened for a few moments before hanging up, a shocked look on his face, Dean watching him with a look of curiosity and confusion.

'What's wrong, Cas?'

'We need to get back to the motel now, Dean' stated the angel, walking forwards briskly, pushing the pram.

'Why? What's wrong?' Dean worked to keep up.

'Sam came by to see us. He say's someone broke into our room.' Castiel turned to Dean, a stony expression on his face.

'Whoever it was, they were looking for Jayson.'

This is where the seriousness begins. Who is after Jayson?

Find out in the next chapter- don't worry, there'll still be baby cuteness and fluffy Dean and Cas!

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