AUTHOR'S NOTE:

So this story is pretty much comedy, with a little angst and drama later.

Mostly it's about the kids and the boys and their wives.

=P

Also I don't feel good, so more updates later.

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Sam smiled as Kalli rubbed his shoulders that night—the day had apparently been a disaster. Charlie had Hunter convinced that he couldn't draw to save his life, and Kalli had told them that they could stay in the pool house which was all right Sam supposed, but he'd finally gotten off to live his normal life—away from Dean. He loved his extended family, he did, but he really hadn't expected them to move into his house. Thankfully the pool house was rather large, and it had three bedrooms and two bathrooms—it was like a mini freaking house!

"Shhh…you're tense." Kalli whispered, kissing his neck softly as she rubbed his shoulders. "How was the office? I don't want to talk about moving them in anymore."

Sam nodded. "The office was actually rather nice today. I was assigned to a huge murder case that smells like a bonus."

Kalli smiled. "I'm glad…since you're in a good mood I have something to tell you."

"What's that?" Sam asked, smiling as he lulled his head, the massaging really good.

"I told Kyla that they didn't have to pay rent." Kalli replied.

Sam was feeling just a tad upset at that because he'd paid for this house and for the gardens and the maid to help Kalli when she needed it and—Dean was family. Sam sighed and nodded, Kalli letting out a sigh of relief that Sam was going to be okay with that. She had actually thought that he would put up a fuss, so she attributed his calmness to her spectacular backrub. She smiled and kissed his neck softly, pulling back with a sigh as thunder cracked in the night sky.

Sam smiled. "A thunderstorm! Haven't had one of those in awhile!"

"And cue…Noah." Kalli said sitting back as Noah came running in with his security blanket—he took it absolutely everywhere that he went.

"Mommy!" Noah cried, and hurled himself at his mother's bosom.

Kalli smiled and stroked her youngest son's hair, Hunter coming in and leaning on the doorframe. He had fear in his eyes but insisted that he was completely fine, and Sam chuckled and offered Hunter a place in the middle of the bed with Noah in his and Kalli's giant bed. Hunter grinned and climbed on up, Kalli wondering what was happening with the thunder in the pool house. Kyla had actually just pushed Dean off of her lovingly, fixing her bra when the thunder cracked.

"We can't really quick-like?" Dean asked her, wiggling his eyebrows, he and his wife only in their underwear.

Kyla shook her head and pointed to the door, Rose running in, her thumb in her mouth and her teddy bear in her free hand. Kyla was still trying to wean Rose off of her thumb, but Rose insisted that it was okay to suck her thumb. Kyla lifted up the comforter and Rose snuggled into the warmth between her parents, burying her face in her father's chest before she realized that something was wrong. She had no idea that Dean and Kyla were going to 'break in their bed' but she knew her parents should have more clothes on.

"Why aren't you wearing pajamas?" Rose asked.

"We were a little hot." Kyla replied stroking her daughter's hair softly and then kissing the top of her head and getting up to pull on a nightgown, tossing Dean a t-shirt to put on that matched the boxers he was wearing.

Rose whimpered as another crack of thunder could be heard, and Dean pulled her close once his shirt was on, Kyla joining them and wrapping her arms protectively around her youngest too. Kyla had found both of her daughters to be 'Daddy's Little Girls', and Trevor was kind of a 'Momma's Boy, but Charlie was also getting to the stage where she completely had to tell her mother some things that she 'couldn't' tell her father. Kyla smiled at Dean's protectiveness towards their youngest, and kissed him softly over Rose's head.

"Ew." Rose said, putting her thumb back in her mouth when she was done saying it.

"It's not 'ew', Rosie—Daddy loves Mommy." Dean replied, kissing the top of her head. "Almost as much as he loves you."

Rose pulled her thumb out as Kyla smiled at him and nuzzled his cheek with her nose, the three of them protectively close. "Trevor says you can get cooties by kissing people on the lips."

"Trevor also thinks that the stork put him on our doorstep." Dean said, looking at Kyla and giving her a look.

"Well how about you explain to him where babies really come from then." Kyla replied, holding her hands up momentarily in surrender.

Rose was curious now. "Where do babies come from?"

Dean kissed the top of her head again as more thunder cracked. "The stork, honey."