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“What the hell are you doing?” Dean asked you.
You looked up from your crawling position on the floor. Dean Winchester couldn’t believe what he was seeing. His mate on the floor of the bunker and was crawling with his one year old child. He couldn’t help but laugh at this situation. His son who looked everything of the Dean Winchester.
“Crawling,” you said the obvious which caused him to give you this ‘look’. You bit back a laugh and sat on bottom. “I’m bored so I decided to crawl with my son,” you said.
“Crawling?” he shook his head. And to make this better, it was your outfit as well. Sleep shorts and his flannel that was wide open showing your black sports bra. God, he thought to himself. He couldn’t believe how hot you can look in just that.
“Why dontcha crawl with us, daddy?” you teased him but something about you saying ‘daddy’ did something to him. Dean squirmed in his seat.
“Babe, Junior is right there,” he pointed out.
“How bout we make another one,” you said. Dean was taken of guard. His brain just froze. “I’m kidding,” you said. You picked up your little son who was now crying for your attention. Dean swears that his son is an alpha and hopes. His son never liked it when your attention was anywhere but him. Dean calls him his little cockblocker which you reprimand Dean for even calling your son that. It took you forever to wean him to bottle milk which Dean said, “He likes your tits. Like father like son,” which he slapped him playfully on the arm for even saying that.
“Say ‘Deanie is a meanie’,” you said to your son. He has been saying gibberish and you swore that he was wanting to say Dean but it was just ‘Dee’. Dean almost went to tears that his first kind of real word was his name. But you was not happy with that. You wanted your son to call Dean, Daddy so you been calling him that lately which irked Sammy but turned on Dean a bit.
“Dee!” your son shouted.
“Dontcha pay no attention to Mama,” Dean said to his son as he actually crawled towards the both of you.
“Say, Daddy,” you kept saying to Junior.
“Maybe you should say that tonight,” he whispered in your ear.