A/N: Hey everybody, I am finally able to update!! I'm so extremely sorry that it took me so loooooooong. RL was kicking my butt for a while, but I am now completely done with school and can focus on this.
Chapter Eleven: Winchester Wedding
It was the morning of Sam and Dean's wedding. Dean had barely gotten any sleep, he had watched his brother sleep for most of the night. He knew he needed to rest, but he was nervous. He was getting married, all his family and friends were going to be there to witness it. By the end of the night Dean managed to get four hours of sleep.
Sam was the first to wake. He smiled up at Dean, "Wake up baby." He kissed his cheek.
Dean opened his eyes slowly, "Mmm…mornin' Sammy." He was still groggy, but managed to smile down at his brother.
He curled himself more around Dean, "We're getting married today."
"I know. I barely got any sleep just thinking about today."
"You nervous too?"
"Yeah. We're gonna stand in front of everybody and be spilling out feelings out in front of them. That's so not me, but…for you I'll gladly do it." He gave Sam a passionate kiss.
Sam's face looked flushed after he was kissed, "I feel like I have a million butterflies in my stomach and no it's not the baby kicking."
Dean placed his hand on Sam's swollen tummy and smiled, "She is kicking though. Morning sweetheart."
"Good morning baby girl." He rubbed the side of his belly. "We'll be seeing you in two months."
They spent a little more time in bed until Missouri knocked on their door.
"Boys there's a little guy out here that wants to say good mornin' to his Daddies."
Dean laughed as he got out of bed. He unlocked the door, "Mornin' Missouri. Hey champ." He lifted his son into his arms when he held his arms out.
"Mornin' Daddy De." Tristan wrapped his arms around Dean's neck and hugged him.
"Mornin' baby." He kissed his cheek.
"I'll be downstairs makin' breakfast." Missouri smiled as she walked away.
Dean closed the door behind him and carried Tristan to the bed. Sam held his arms out for Tristan. Dean put him down on the bed, where the little boy went straight to Sam.
"Morning Peanut." Sam wrapped his arms around Tristan, blew a raspberry on his neck, and tickled him.
Tristan giggled and tried to pull away from Sam, "Daddy no, stop." He squealed "Daddy D-De h-help!"
Dean just sat on the bed and watched his future husband and son play together. He laughed when Tristan called out for his help.
"What is it champ, you want me to get Daddy off you?"
"Uh huh!" Tristan still giggled.
Dean decided to help his little boy out and began his own tickle attack on Sam.
"Hey no fair!" Sam let go of Tristan to protect himself from Dean.
Tristan joined Dean in tickling Sam. The pregnant man couldn't move easily with his belly in the way. Sam's giggles and squeals were high and loud. He would deny them later.
"Daddy turning red." Tristan giggled.
Dean laughed and nodded, "Okay let's give Daddy a break."
Both father and son stopped tickling Sam, much to his relief. All of them sat back to catch their breaths.
"You tickle monsters." Sam grabbed a grinning Tristan and sat him on his lap. He hugged him and smiled. "Did you sleep good last night? No nightmares?"
Ever since the previous month Tristan had been plagued with nightmares again. The guys didn't know what had triggered their son's memory. It had, had them worried. When the nightmares were really bad the little boy slept with his parents. Tristan became withdrawn and wouldn't want to talk about the nightmares or about anything at all. The boys decided to take Tristan to his Grandpa Bob's house. They had told Bobby what had been going on. Their friend told them to head straight to his place to give his grandson a change of environment. Sam and Dean didn't hesitate to pack their bags and head over to Bobby's place.
Bobby noticed the difference in Tristan as soon as he saw him. The little boy didn't run up to him like he always did, he barely smiled at him. That same day Bobby sat alone with him and asked him about his nightmares, Tristan shook his head and said nothing.
On the third day at Bobby's, Tristan finally opened up about his nightmares. He and Bobby were outside sitting on the porch swing. The little boy told his grandfather about all of his nightmares in between sobs. He could barely control himself when he spoke of the worse ones. Bobby wrapped his arm around the small shoulders and cuddled him to his side. Tristan explained that in his nightmare the mean lady and man killed his Daddy, Daddy De, and Unky Ash. Holding back his own tears Bobby calmly explained that Jo was never ever going to come back and hurt anybody ever again. Also that Gordon was very sorry about what he had done and that he was one of his parents' friends now. Tristan had looked into Bobby's eyes to see if there was a hint of a lie, when he found none he finally smiled brightly.
All the adults in the house were relieved. Bobby hadn't needed to tell the brothers about what Tristan had said, for the guys had been listening from the open doorway the entire time. By the end of the day Tristan was back to his normal bouncy self.
"I's had happy dweams, no more nighmaires." He smiled.
Sam smiled back, "That makes me very happy to hear Peanut."
Dean got up from the bed, "C'mon guys, let's head downstairs before Missouri threatens us with her wooden spoon again."
The Winchesters brushed their teeth then headed downstairs to eat the huge delicious breakfast that Missouri had prepared for them. Dean and Tristan ignored Sam's crazy combinations. Missouri laughed at the two of them while Sam looked confused.
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After breakfast Missouri had kicked Dean out of the house and to the hotel everyone else was staying at. For once in their lives the guys decided to splurge a little and stay at an upscale hotel, not the cheap ones they had stayed at when they were growing up and hunted. The Marriott was nice, Dean booked the honeymoon suite for him and Sam. He hadn't been in the room yet. The manager let him know that the room was ready for later that night and had everything he had asked for.
Dean entered Bobby's room with his key, "Hey Bobby."
"Hey Dean." Bobby walked out of the bathroom. "Ready for today?"
Dean smiled nervously, "About as ready as I'm gonna be…I never thought that I'd ever get married you know. I never thought I would still be alive today, what with hunting."
Bobby clapped him on the shoulder, "I know son, but for once something went right for you Winchesters. I think that rotten luck you guys had lasted until we defeated the Demon."
Dean smiled, "It seems that way, I don't want to jinx it though.
He nodded, "Okay. Go on, take a shower and start gettin' ready."
All the guests along with Dean arrived at the small park where the wedding was to take place. Dean smiled knowing that his parents had gotten married there also. There was a gazebo in the middle of the park. Ellen, Ashley, and Stacey had decorated the area earlier that morning. Bobby and Ash had set the chairs. All the decorations were a mixture of blues and greens. Dean loved how it all turned out, it was better than he could imagine.
Bobby's friend, Pastor Jerry walked up to Dean and smiled, "So are you boys going to say your own vows?"
Dean smiled back nervously, "Yeah, we wrote a little something for each other."
Pastor Jerry clapped him on the shoulder as he had sensed Dean's nervousness, "You're going to be fine young man. Once you see Sam all the nerves will go away."
"I hope so, I'm dying to see him." He took a deep breath.
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Back at Missouri's house, Sam's nerves were getting the best of him. His hormones were also on the fritz which didn't help the situation. Tristan could only watch his father from the bed.
"Daddy you okie?" He looked at Sam wide-eyed.
Sam turned to look at him, "Yeah baby I'm fine. I'm just nervous about today."
"Why you nn-ne-nerwous?"
Sam sat down next to his son and placed an arm around his small shoulders, "Today is very important for Daddy and I. It's normal to feel nervous. Remember that you were like that when you were meeting your Daddy De for the first time." He smiled.
"Oh okie." He was still a little confused, but let it go.
Missouri laughed as she walked in, "Don't worry Tristan, your Daddy is going to be okay as soon as he sees your other Daddy."
Bobby had already arrived at Missouri's house by the time Sam, Tristan, and Missouri were ready to go. Sam was still nervous, but somehow his little girl's kicks had calmed him down some. Bobby smiled when he saw Sam all dressed in his tux. In an uncharacteristic move he pulled Sam in for a hug.
"Johnny would've been proud today. I even think that he would've cried for the first time in years." He chuckled.
Sam couldn't help but laugh even as his eyes got watery, "I would've loved to see that…I wish he would've been able to be here."
"We all do sweetie, but you know that your parents are watchin' over you and your growing family." Missouri said as she handed Tristan his bear.
"We have a small table set up with two candles and a framed picture of Dad and Mom. Peanut picked it out." Sam smiled down at his son.
"I think it's time that we head to the park now, Dean's really anxious." Bobby led them out the door. "You three have everything?"
The three of them nodded. Tristan stayed by Sam's side, even in the car. Dean had let Bobby borrow the Impala since his grandson's carseat was already hooked up there.
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Everyone at the park were seated and waiting for the second groom to arrive. Ash had Dean taking a couple of deep breaths. Stacey stood to the side and laughed at Dean. She rubbed her small baby bump. At three months her bump was bigger than Sam's had been. She had wondered if there was more than one baby in there, but her sister assured her that there was only one baby, that it was just big.
"Dean calm down man." Ash chuckled.
"I am calm!" Dean kept taking deep breaths.
"Yeah right." He rolled his eyes. "C'mon you were tellin' me that I had to relax when I was gettin' married."
"I know, but I can't help it! I…"
Whatever Dean was about to say died off on his lips when he heard the roar of the Impala. He watched in awe as his soon-to-be husband and son got out of his baby. Missouri handed Tristan the light blue pillow with the rings. Bobby helped Sam gain his balance.
"He looks beautiful." Dean whispered.
Ash and Pastor Jerry grinned when they heard Dean's declaration. They stayed quiet, not wanting to interrupt Dean's gaze.
All the guests stood and looked back at Sam, Tristan, and Bobby. Missouri had joined Ellen at the front row.
Tristan was first to walk down the aisle. The little boy smiled as he made his way to his older father. Dean smiled back just as brightly.
He hugged his son when he got to the front, "Hey baby boy." He kissed his forehead.
"I gots the wings Daddy De, see!" He held up the pillow for Dean to see.
Dean chuckled and nodded. Tristan smiled again then went to stand in front of his Uncle Ash. All the guests had awed when Tristan had walked down the aisle.
Now everyone's attention was on Sam and Bobby. He held out his arm for Sam to take. Sam's eyes filled with tears as he linked his arm with Bobby's, they slowly walked down the aisle. All the women had tears rolling down their cheeks, some of the men did too, like Mike and Alex.
Sam's attention was towards Dean at the front. His brother looked handsome in his tuxedo. At first Dean didn't want to go all out, but one look of Sam's puppy eyes and he caved. Sam was glad that his brother couldn't resist them.
Dean couldn't look away. His eyes could only focus on Sam. It was like if everybody had disappeared except for him and Sam. The lady had done an amazing job with Sam's tux. It hugged him in all the right places. Even with the baby belly it looked perfect.
Once at the front Bobby gave both guys a hug, "Love you boys." He stood to the other side of Sam.
The whole ceremony went by fast. Surprisingly for Dean his vows came out smoothly. Tears had rolled down their cheeks and more than once had leaned over to wipe each others' tears. Both guys realized they had nothing to be worried about. When Pastor Jerry pronounced them married and they shared their first kiss, the guests clapped and cheered loudly. Tristan ran up to his parents. Dean leaned down and picked the little boy up. Tristan kissed both of his fathers.
"Yous maiwied!" He giggled.
The brothers laughed, "Finally."
After everyone had congratulated the newly married couple Sam announced that the reception was going to be at one of the ballrooms at the Marriott.
Dean adjusted Tristan on his hip and held one of Sam's hands, "We'll meet up with ya'll at the hotel, you just go ahead."
Bobby returned Dean his car keys and followed his friend Jerry to his car. He knew what the family was going to do.
"C'mon Sammy." Dean led them to the front where the small table was at.
Sam pulled two chairs from the front of the table, "I love that picture of them." He sat down on one of the chairs while Dean sat on the other with Tristan on his lap.
"I didn't even know that Bobby had that picture." Dean grabbed the frame.
Sam smiled, "I gave him the box with all the pictures that Jenny found at our old house. I had forgotten about it till Bobby mentioned it."
"I totally forgot about that too."
"He gave the box to Peanut so he could pick the picture and so he could see more pictures of all of us."
"Granma an' Granpa happy hea." Tristan smiled down at the picture.
"Yeah they do champ. This was before either me and your Daddy were born. I think even before they were married." Dean kissed the top of Tristan's head.
Sam took the picture from Dean, "I really wish they would've been able to be here. I mean I know they're watching over us, but I just…" He teared up.
"I know baby." Dean took Sam's hand in his and kissed it. He too had tears threatening to fall. "I wished for the same thing."
"Daddies miss Granma an' Granpa?" Tristan frowned at his parents' sad faces.
Dean wiped his and Sam's tears, "Yeah baby boy, we miss our Mom and Dad. Our Mom went to heaven when we were very little. I was your age and Sammy was six months. Our Dad went to heaven a couple of years ago. But like Daddy said, they're watchin' over us." A single tear ran down his cheek.
Tristan wiped it off, "Yous have picature."
"I thought you wanted it for your room?" Dean ran his fingers through Tristan's hair.
"I's wants yous and Daddy to put in your room." He rested his head on Dean's chest.
"Thank you Peanut." Sam leaned over and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"I think we should be heading for our reception now. Everyone must be wondering what's takin' us so long." Dean got up from his chair.
"Yeah let's go." Dean helped Sam stand up.
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Bobby let the guests know that Sam, Dean, and Tristan needed a moment for themselves. Everyone helped Rachel and Adam set up the food that she had prepared. The hotel had already set up the tables and chairs. The DJ was set and ready to play music. The ballroom was decorated with blues and greens, all the way down to the centerpieces. Now all that was left was for the newlyweds to arrive.
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Sam and Dean made a pit-stop at Missouri's house to get a pair of clothes for Tristan just in case his suit became uncomfortable.
"About time boys." Bobby waited for the three of them in the hallway outside the ballroom.
"Sorry Bobby we stopped at Missouri's for a bit." Dean looked at the closed door.
"It's alright. Ya'll ready to go inside?" He smiled.
Three heads nodded, Bobby opened the door. Sam and Dean's eyes went wide when they took a good look of the room. Bobby walked inside first with Tristan, the boys followed, stunned. They were shaken from their shock when Adam announced their presence with the DJ's microphone. The brothers' smiles were blinding. Sam had tears in his eyes, Dean squeezed his hand.
"Wow it looks amazing!"
"You guys did an awesome job." Dean led his husband to Ellen and Missouri.
The two of them hugged the two women. It had been the two of them that had told the employees that decorated the room about what went where. Both women had also paid for the decorations and the cake as a wedding gift. The boys were very grateful for everything that they had done. Not to mention Rachel who had cooked all the food with the help of her husband. The newlyweds planned on getting all of them something on their honeymoon trip.
"Thank you so much for everything, ya'll really didn't have to go through all the trouble." Happy tears ran down Sam's cheeks. He was totally going to blame the hormones with all the crying he'd done.
The couple was told that they deserved all of what they were seeing. Ellen and Missouri had an added meaning that the boys understood.
The DJ told the guys to head to the dance floor so they could have their first dance as a married couple. As soon as they were in the middle the song I'll Be by Edwin McCain started to play.
Dean wrapped his arms around Sam's swollen waist and pulled him close. Sam wrapped his around Dean's neck and rested his head against his brother's. They swayed to the beat of the song. Dean twirled Sam a couple of times, which made everyone including Sam laugh.
"De, I'm not a girl. You don't gotta spin me around." Sam laughed.
"I know, but I felt like it." Dean leaned up and gave him a kiss.
Sam raised a brow then grinned. Out of nowhere he twirled Dean, whom sputtered as everyone laughed at him.
Sam smiled innocently and gave Dean a kiss on the nose, "I just felt like it."
He mock glared, "Mhmm."
The rest of the dance didn't have any more spins. The couple shared a couple of kisses before Tristan stepped in. Dean danced with him while Sam paired up with Ellen.
"Those two look more and more alike everyday." Ellen inclined her head towards Tristan and Dean.
Sam smiled, "Yeah except for the hair. Peanut hates getting it cut, even if it's only for a trim."
She laughed, "Just like you when ya' were little. I did notice that his personality is a mix of the two of ya'."
"Yeah."
During the reception Sam had to sit down once in a while. Dean would get him whatever he wanted, even his crazy cravings. Tristan sat next to Sam and talked to his little sister about everything that happened that day so far.
After eating from the Italian themed buffet there was some more dancing until the newlyweds decided to cut the wedding cake. Sam had three pieces while Dean had two. They helped Tristan eat his, they didn't want him to mess up his clothes. Lastly they took pictures with everybody.
"Well we should be heading up to our room now. We have an early flight tomorrow." Dean helped Sam up from his chair.
"That's what they all say." Ash grinned.
Sam blushed, "I don't know what you're talking about."
"Mhmm. Go on ya' crazy kids, have an awesome honeymoon." Ash and Stacey gave each of them a hug.
Everyone else made jabs at the guys, but wished them a happy honeymoon. Tristan didn't want to let them go. He knew his parents were going to be gone for a couple of days, but he didn't want them to go.
"Daddy nooo!" Tristan tightened his arms around Sam's neck.
"But baby you're gonna be staying with your Grandpa. You love staying with him." Sam encouraged.
"But yous an' Daddy De there."
Dean rubbed his back, "C'mon buddy you're gonna have a blast with Grandpa Bob. I bet you won't even miss us 'cause you'll be having so much fun."
The little boy shook his head and cried, "Pwease no weave me!"
Sam teared up as he heard his son's distress. He kissed the side of his head, "Hey how about in the morning we have breakfast with you. It'll be a little early, but you'll get to be with us for a while."
Tristan sniffled and stayed quiet. He buried his face in the crook of Sam's neck.
Bobby walked up to them, "Hey TJ I have some surprises for ya' back home. I even brought ya' one, it's up in my room. Let's go get it."
"Ya' heard that Peanut? Grandpa Bob gotcha somethin'. Go with him now and we'll see you tomorrow morning." Dean hated that his son was so upset.
Tristan finally looked up at Dean, "Yous come back?"
Dean smiled, "Of course we're coming back baby. We're only going to be gone for seven days."
Tristan didn't want to, but finally nodded, "O-okies."
Sam and Dean smiled, "Be good Peanut." They took turns giving hugs and kisses.
The little boy went willingly to Bobby. He layed his head on his grandfather's shoulder and watched his parents walk out. Bobby rubbed his back to soothe him.
"Are ya' tired TJ? You wanna go get some sleep?"
"Teddy." He pouted.
"Here ya' go sweetie." Ellen handed him his bear.
Bobby excused himself and left with a sleepy Tristan in his arms. He knew that his grandson had never been away from Sam and Dean for more than a couple of hours, especially from Sam. It was going to be hard for a while, but he planned on having him distracted.
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Dean slowly led Sam to their room. Both of them hadn't thought of how hard their leaving was going to be for their son. They knew the first few days would be tough for all of them. They didn't like that they were going to be away from Tristan for a week.
"Dean, are you sure we should be away for a whole week? I…I just…Tristan's upset and we've never been away from him ever." Sam leaned against Dean as they walked.
Dean sighed sadly, "I know, I hate seeing him like that, but he's gotta get used to it. Sometimes he won't be able to come with us places and the only person I really trust with him is Bobby. They're going to be fine." He assured.
"How are you so calm?"
"I'm not. I'm freaking out, but we can't do anything about it. At least we get to spend time with him tomorrow before we have to leave."
"I know." Sam pouted.
The two stopped in front of their door, "Okay I have some surprises for ya' in here. I think it'll help cheer us up." Dean grinned.
He smiled, "Well let's get in there."
"Hmm should I carry you over the threshold?" Dean grinned cheekily up at his husband.
Sam stepped back and shook his head, "Uh uh De, there's no way you're carrying me. One, it would look ridiculous. Two, you'll throw your back out, I'm a whale."
"You're not a whale, I'm going to carry ya' Sammy." He unlocked the door and walked up to Sam.
"No Dean c'mon."
Sam's pleas fell on deaf ears. Dean picked him up bridal style and walked them into their room.
Sam laughed, "You're crazy big brother." He kissed his brother.
"Yeah, but you love me anyways." Dean kissed him back and carefully placed him back on the ground.
Sam looked around the room. The lights were dimmed, white rose petals were scattered on the bed, and a tray of chocolate covered desserts rested at the foot of the bed. He turned to look at his brother, happy tears rolled down his cheeks.
"You did all this for me?"
Dean wrapped his arms around Sam, "Yeah baby boy, plus I figured that the only way you'll get me to eat fruit is with a little something on it." He pulled him down for a passionate kiss.
"Mmm…I think we should save the treats for later." He smirked and placed the tray on the empty table.
"Really? What do you have in mind for now?"
Sam pretended to think about it, "Well I was thinking that I could give ya' a blowjob and then you could make love to me. How does that sound?"
Dean sauntered up to him, "That." He kissed him. "Sounds." Another one. "Awesome."
Slowly they took each others' clothes off. Every piece of skin that was revealed was nipped, sucked, and kissed. Dean gently layed Sam on the bed, he layed down next to him. He massaged the baby bump a little then leaned down and kissed him.
After a few minutes Sam pushed Dean until he layed on his back. He hovered over him and smiled.
"Love you De." He leaned down and kissed Dean on the cheeks, tip of his nose, and lips. He moved down to his neck; licked and sucked a bruise there.
Dean grabbed Sam's head and pulled him down for a real kiss, "I love you too Sammy."
Sam kissed him again then kept his trajectory down his husband's body. He bumped his chin with the tip of Dean's cock that was already curved towards his flat muscled stomach and leaking. He jerked it a few times then licked the beads of precome from the slit.
"Sammy…" Dean moaned.
"You taste so good baby." Sam relaxed his throat and deep throated him.
"Fuck Sam!…Baby that-feels so…good." He bucked his hips. Sam pinned him down. Dean fisted Sam's brown locks while he sucked him down.
Dean gripped the sheets tightly, "S-sammy stop…Wanna c-come inside you." Dean pulled Sam away from his groin. "C'mere." He panted.
Sam got off Dean and layed down on his side, his back faced Dean, "Like this De, c'mon need you." He looked over his shoulder.
Dean sprung into action. He got the lube from his duffle then got back into the bed. He kissed Sam on the shoulder and popped the cap from the tube of lube.
"Lift your leg a little Sammy." Dean helped him pull it up until his tummy wouldn't let him move it up anymore.
After spreading some lube on his fingers, Dean got to work at loosening Sam's hole and making room for his girth. Sam's moans and pleads turned him on even more until he just had to be inside his little brother. He positioned himself behind Sam and bit his shoulder as he pushed his cock into him. Sam keened with pleasure mixed with the pain of Dean pushing into him.
"N-not gonna…last Sammy." Dean thrust in hitting Sam's prostate with every thrust trying to get him close to edge like he was.
Sam pushed back against Dean, "Harder D-De…a-almost there…" He gasped. "T-touch me."
Dean reached over and grasped Sam's leaking cock and jerked it in time with his thrusts, "Come with me baby."
Dean came inside Sam first after a couple of thrusts, Sam followed a few seconds later. He turned his head, reached back, and pulled Dean down for a heated kiss.
Dean took his come soaked hand and licked it clean as he looked at Sam, "Yum."
Sam groaned, "You're trying to kill me." He kissed Dean and tasted himself as he slipped his tongue inside Dean's mouth.
He pulled back, "Who's trying to kill who?"
Dean gently pulled out and layed back, Sam rolled over until he was curled around him. No words were said, they just held each other, content to be in each others' arms. Though the silence ended when Sam's stomach rumbled.
Dean chuckled, "I guess it's time for those snacks now."
Sam nodded, "Yup."
Dean got up from the bed and got the tray of sweets. Sam laughed at him when he noticed his husband's back.
"What's so funny Sammy?" He sat down on the bed and leaned against the headboard.
Sam kept laughing as he did the same, "Your back is full of rose petals." He grabbed a chocolate covered strawberry and popped it into his mouth. "Mmm delicious."
"Ha ha. Yours must be too." Dean ate a chocolate covered marshmallow.
He shrugged, "We'll wash them off later. Hey I thought you were going to eat fruit?"
"I will, but I wanted to taste the marshmallows first."
Sam grabbed another strawberry, but fed it to Dean, "It tastes good right?"
He nodded, "Okay anytime you want me to eat fruits just dip them in chocolate first and I'll definitely eat them." He grinned.
Sam chuckled, "Good to know." He rubbed his tummy when he felt his daughter kick. "Looks like someone's awake again.
Dean placed his hand where Sam's was and laughed, "I bet she was hungry or wanting some of our attention." He leaned down and kissed where the little girl kicked. "Hey Jellybean."
Sam quirked a brow, "Jellybean?"
Dean blushed, "Well yeah…I mean since she doesn't have a name yet and we call Tris, Peanut. I guess I thought she could have a nickname…"
He smiled brightly and kissed Dean, "I love it, it's cute. Speaking of names, let's think of some potential ones."
Dean layed his head on Sam's shoulder, "We'll each say one, you start."
"Arrianna."
"Destinye."
"Kaylin."
"Stephanie."
"Adrienne."
"Jinnexy."
"I really like some of those. We gotta narrow them down."
"Me too." Dean placed the tray on the floor then layed a hand on Sam's belly. "We should tell Peanut those names and see which ones he likes too. I want him to have a say at picking his sister's name."
Sam smiled, "It sounds like a great idea." He yawned.
Dean smiled back, "Let's get some sleep, we really do have to be up early."
"Well tell Jellybean a bedtime story 'cause it doesn't feel like she's going to sleep anytime soon."
The two of them cuddled under the covers and Dean began his story.
TBC...
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