Dreams Do Come True (4/?)
Title: Dreams Do Come True (4/?)
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Characters: Dean, Sam, Ash, Bobby, Ellen, OFC's, OMC's
Warnings: AU, MPREG
Summary: Sam, Dean, and Tristan's nightmare is over and now they can be an actual family. Sam's pregnant again and Dean get's to be there and is gonna be a total mother hen. Plus there's a wedding to plan. Sequel to Fairytales are for Princes
A/N: It's normal for men to get pregnant and have kids. There's no deal, but John is still dead.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything, sadly :-( Kripke does.
Chapter Four: And The Next Winchester Is???
Plans for the wedding were in progress. The boys didn’t want a huge wedding and were only inviting their closest friends. Bobby had called them to let them know that he had found a friend of his that would marry them. Everyone who knew about the Winchesters’ past were surprised to learn that the brothers had chosen Lawrence, Kansas as their location. The guys had even called Missouri to tell her the news. She had yelled at them for five minutes before asking about Tristan and the new baby. Everything was going smoothly so far.
Now that Sam was four months along and could notice his adorable bump, Dean got even more protective of him. Sam was already getting tired of it. His brother was smothering him.
Today they were going to find out the sex of their baby. All three of them were excited, especially Tristan. Now that he could actually see the bump, you would always find him talking to the baby. Adam had given Sam the day off.
As they waited for Doctor Ashley to see them, Tristan sat on Sam’s lap.
“Hi Baby, I’s gets to see you today. We gets to see what you is.” He patted the belly.
“It’s we get to see what you are.” Sam corrected as he smiled.
Tristan looked up at him, “Okays.”
Dean ruffled his hair, “C’mere Champ let’s give Daddy a break.” He placed Tristan on his lap.
“Dean he was just sitting on my lap.” Sam said exasperated.
Before Dean could say anything Doctor Ashley greeted them.
“Hey you three, how are ya’?” She smiled.
“We’re good. Excited.” Dean replied.
“Yea’ this one better not do like Peanut did. I’m not waiting a whole month like last time.” Sam smiled as he looked at Tristan then at Dean and Ashley.
“Let’s hope so.” Ashley laughed as she remembered that day. “’Kay well let’s go see.”
All three followed her to one of the exam rooms. Sam layed down, lifted his shirt, and lowered his jeans a little.
Ashley laughed, “You’re doin’ exactly like last time.”
Sam just stuck his tongue out at her. Dean and Tristan laughed at him. Dean stood next to him with Tristan in his arms. They were just as anxious as Sam was. Ashley noticed and got everything set up.
Once she had the monitor on, she spread some gel on Sam’s belly. He gave a small shiver as always. She ran the wand around his stomach until she found what she was looking for.
She smiled, “So you guys really wanna know?”
“Yup!” Tristan yelled out. All three adults started to laugh.
“Yea’ what he said.” Sam and Dean agreed.
“Okay, okay. You Winchesters are an insistent bunch.” She chuckled. “You see your baby right there?” She waited for all of them to nod. “You see that?” Again they nodded. She smiled brightly. “Congratulations boys, it’s a girl!”
“A little girl.” Dean whispered as he looked at the screen in awe.
Sam looked at him, “Our baby girl.” He whispered.
They looked at Tristan with tears rolling down their cheeks. Dean spoke, “You’re gonna have a little sister baby boy.” He gave him a kiss on the cheek.
“Yay! I’s gonna have a sister.” He clapped.
Everyone in the room chuckled at Tristan’s excitement. Ashley hugged all of them and printed out pictures for the guys to take home.
At home the guys put Tristan down for his nap, which was a little hard since he was still excited that he got to see his little sister. Sam and Dean layed down also. Dean kept looking at the pictures of their daughter. Just looking at them made him teary eyed again.
“I can’t believe it Sammy, we’re having a little girl. She’s gonna be Daddies’ little girl.” He leaned down until his face was hovering over Sam’s belly. “Hey baby girl, I love you.” He kissed Sam’s belly. He looked up and saw tears rolling down his Sammy’s cheeks.
“I’m so happy that you’re here this time around De.” He sat up and hugged his brother.
“Me too Sammy, me too.” He kissed the top of Sam’s head.
Later that day the guys decided to call Bobby before anyone else. They were cuddling on the couch, Tristan was in his room watching a movie. Dean got his cellphone and dialed Bobby’s number.
“Hello?” Bobby answered.
“Hey Bobby, we’ve got some news for ya’.” Dean put the phone on speaker.
“Yea’, what is it?”
Sam rubbed his belly, “You’re gonna have a granddaughter Grandpa Bob.”
Bobby’s excitement was palpable through the phone, “A baby girl this time. I have another grandchild to spoil.” He smiled.
“Like ya’ don’t spoil Peanut enough already. Now you’re gonna do it with the other one too.” Dean chuckled.
“Like I’m the only one. TJ has you two wrapped around his little fingers. Either way he’s a well-behaved little kid.”
“Okay true…Anyways we called ya’ to tell ya’ that. Now you can tell your buddies.” Dean held Sam tighter.
“What did TJ say when he found out he was gonna have a sister?”
“He got so excited that it was hard to get him to take a nap.” Sam smiled.
Bobby chuckled, “At least he didn’t complain that it’s a girl instead of a boy.”
“No, he’s just happy that he’s gonna be a big brother and that he’s gonna have someone to play with.”
“He’s gonna be a mini-Dean. All protective of his little sibling.” Bobby was reminded of when Sam and Dean were very little.
“Oh yea’ I can definitely believe that.” Sam scoffed.
“Hey I’m not that bad!” Dean complained.
Sam looked at his brother, “Dude you’re the king of overprotectiveness.” He gave Dean a chaste kiss. “I still love you though.”
“Uh huh, ya’ better.” Dean kissed him back.
“I’m gonna let you guys go. This is gettin’ way to chick-flick for me.” Bobby interrupted.
Both guys had the decency to blush, “Sorry Bobby.” They chorused.
He chuckled, “It’s alright. I’ll talk to you boys later.”
“Okay bye.” They hung up.
-SDSDSDSDSDSD-
Stacey and Ash, the happy newlyweds had some news to tell everyone. They were at the diner that afternoon along with Dean, Sam, and Tristan. Both had announced that they had some news. Everyone knew the Winchesters were going to reveal the sex of their baby. Some suspected what Ash and Stacey’s news could be.
Chelsea asked, “Okay guys, ya’ll go first. What’s the sex of the baby?”
The three of them smiled, “It’s a girl!”
Like before, all of them were bombarded by hugs and congratulations. After everyone had calmed down, all eyes turned to Ash and Stacey.
Mike grinned, “Your turn.”
Ash and Stacey smiled brightly, “We’re havin’ a baby!”
At that there were squeals and more hugs. Everyone was really happy for them, especially for Stacey. All of them knew that she wanted a baby.
Everything calmed down and everyone went back to work. The Winchesters and Ash and Stacey sat in a booth and talked.
“Dang, I thought for sure that it was gonna be another boy.” Ash admitted.
Sam laughed, “Like I said before, just because Dean’s the Father doesn’t mean that all we’re havin’ are boys.”
Dean chuckled, “So is that what everyone thinks?...I’m actually glad that it’s a girl. She better look like Sammy too.”
“We’re not naming her Samantha if she does end up looking like me.” Sam crossed his arms. “So get the thought out of your head.”
“Aww c’mon Sammy, it’ll be cute.” Dean pouted, though he was trying hard not to laugh.
No such luck with the others. They were already laughing at the small argument between the guys.
“But Daddy De, Sammy is Daddy’s name. Sister can’ts be Sammy too.” Tristan looked at his parents seriously.
“I know Champ, I’m just messin’ with your Daddy.” He ruffled his hair.
“Thank God.” Sam sighed in relief.
“Oh c’mon Sam, you’re name’s not bad.” Stacey giggled.
“Oh hush woman.” Sam smiled.
-SDSDSDSDSDSD-
Today wasn’t Sam’s day. He had to work, which he enjoyed, but he felt worn out and he had a pounding headache that didn’t want to go away. Every noise that was made in the diner was too loud for him. He couldn’t wait to get home. He groaned when he remembered he still had to pick up Tristan.
Everyone noticed that he was looking miserable and Adam had let him go home earlier. He was on his way to Gretchen and Caitlin’s house to pick up his son.
He rang the doorbell, Gretchen opened the door, “Hey Sam, you’re earlier than expected.”
“Hey Gretchen. Yeah uh Adam let me off early.” Sam pasted a smile on his face. “How was Tris?”
She let him in, “He was well-behaved as always. Right now he’s napping.”
“Okay.” He picked Tristan up from the couch and adjusted him in his arms. He stirred a little, but didn’t wake up. “Thanks for watching him.”
“It was no problem Sam.” Gretchen replied.
She helped him with Tristan’s bookbag and toys. Sam got him strapped into his seat without waking him. He said a quick goodbye to Gretchen and headed home.
At home Sam put Tristan in bed, “Have a nice nap baby boy.” He whispered.
He finally relaxed on the couch. He rubbed his temples, his head was pounding. He couldn’t take anything for the pain, which sucked.
Sam had his eyes closed trying to tune everything out. He didn’t notice Tristan walking towards him.
“Daddy!” He plopped himself beside Sam.
Sam groaned inwardly, Tristan was too loud, “Hey Peanut, had a nice nap?” He put an arm around him.
Tristan pushed himself up, wrapped his arms around Sam’s neck, and gave him a kiss, “Uh huh. You okays Daddy? How’s Sister?”
Sam smiled, “I’m fine baby…Your sis is fine too. Talk to her, she likes it when you do.” He rubbed his tummy with his free hand.
Tristan’s smile was big, “Okays.” He got down til’ he was leveled with Sam’s belly. “Hi Sister.” He rubbed the belly. “I’s hope you is doing good in Daddy’s tummy.” He gave the belly a kiss and layed his head on Sam’s lap.
Sam still had his headache, but the sight of his son talking to his sister just melted him. He leaned back against the couch and ran his fingers through Tristan’s hair.
“When Daddy De comin’ home?” Tristan broke the silence.
Sam looked at his watch, “Very, very soon Peanut. Go play til’ he gets home, but please keep the noise down.”
“Okie Daddy.” He got up and went to his room to get some toys, then went back to the living room and sat down on the floor to play.
Tristan played for about ten minutes before Dean arrived. Tristan ran towards him, Sam stayed where he was at on the couch.
“Daddy De you is home!” Sam flinched at the greeting.
Dean smiled, “Hey Champ.” He lifted Tristan in his arms and hugged him.
“I’s talked to Sister.” He smiled.
“You did? What she say?”
“Daddy De, Sister can’t talk.” He giggled.
Dean laughed, “Oh okay.” He walked up to Sam and gave him a kiss. “Hey Sammy.”
“Hey De.” He relaxed against the couch and closed his eyes after smiling at his brother.
Dean frowned, “Sammy you okay?” He put Tristan down and sat down next to Sam.
Sam opened his eyes, “I’m fine Dean.”
“Are ya’ sure? You’re lookin’ a little pale.” He frowned.
He sighed, “Dean really, I’m fine. I just have a headache.”
“Why are you out here instead of being in bed?”
“’Cause I had to watch Tristan. And before you say anything, Adam let me out of work early.”
“You could’ve left him at the girls’ house. I would’ve picked him up.”
“Dean it’s just a headache. It’ll go away.” Sam insisted.
“Well I’m here now, so you can go rest.” Dean gently pulled Sam to his feet.
Sam pulled out of Dean’s hold. He had, had enough, “Dean stop it okay!”
Dean was shocked at the outburst. He looked at Tristan, “C’mon Champ, time to play outside.”
Tristan looked at his parents and slowly nodded. He didn’t expect his daddy to yell out like that, “Okies.” Before he went to Dean he ran up to Sam and hugged him. “Don’t be angwy Daddy.”
“I’m alright Peanut, Daddy’s not angry. I just…had to…Uh just go outside and play okay Buddy. Everything’s fine.” He ruffled his son’s hair and smiled at him.
Tristan smiled back and followed Dean outside. Dean got him set up with his toys and then told him that he would be back.
“Be careful Champ. Just stay right here and play with your cars.” Tristan nodded and Dean walked back inside.
He made sure the door stayed open a little, so he could be able to hear if his son called out for him.
Dean looked at Sam, “Okay what was that about?” He glared at his brother.
Sam crossed his arms, “I’m tired of you babying me.”
“I am not babying you. I’m only watchin’ out for your well-being.”
He scoffed, “Well you’re taking it way over the top. For any little thing you have me going to bed.” He closed his eyes, his headache was worse.
“No, not for any little thing. I only tell ya’ to rest when ya’ really need it. Like now.”
“Yeah right! You won’t even let Tristan be on my lap for long before you tell him to get off…Dean I’ve been pregnant before. I know my limits, I know when I need a rest.”
“I’ve never seen you willingly rest until I tell you to. You overwork yourself and ignore it!” Dean was angry.
“Don’t you dare yell at me! I know what my body can take…I went through this when I was pregnant with Tristan. You weren’t there so you don’t know what I went through!” Sam was so angry and hormonal, that the last part just slipped out and he barely noticed.
“Maybe if you would’ve told me you were pregnant and not hid from me, I would’ve been there!”
Sam shook his head, “I can’t deal with this.” He went to their bedroom and slammed the door.
Dean took a couple of deep breaths and looked at the closed door. He knew he and his brother needed some time to cool down. He sighed, he went and joined Tristan outside. Playing with Tristan calmed him down and he thought about what Sam had said. He knew his little brother had a point, but his brother did overwork himself some of the time. He held Tristan in his lap and hugged him tight.
“I love you little guy.” He whispered.
Tristan heard him, “I wuv you too Daddy De.”
In their room Sam was fighting back tears. He didn’t mean to blow up on Dean like that. His headache mixed with hormones was not a good combination. He regretted telling Dean that he wasn’t there for him the first time around. He hadn’t meant for that to slip out, he was happy that his brother was with them now. He layed back on the bed and tried to calm down. Stress wasn’t good for the baby.
After thirty minutes Tristan and Dean walked back inside. Tristan went to the bathroom to wash up. Dean took a deep breath and walked into their room. Sam was laying in bed with his eyes closed. Dean knew his brother wasn’t asleep. He sat down next to him.
“Sammy.” He placed a hand on his small bulging belly.
Sam opened his eyes and looked at Dean, “De?” He sat up. “Look I’m…I’m sorry for what I said. I didn’t mean any of it.”
“Shh Sammy it’s okay.” He pulled Sam into his arms. “I’m sorry too…I know I’ve been overprotective…I just can’t help it. I want everything to go smoothly. I want you and the baby to be healthy.”
“I know De, I understand…It’s just my hormones that don’t.” He smiled. “But tone it down a little okay.”
Dean smiled and kissed him, “Okay Sammy, I’ll try.”
Sam kissed him back, “That’s good enough for me.”
The guys stayed on the bed, Tristan joined them a couple of minutes later. All three of them were relaxed on the bed. Sam’s headache was finally gone. Dean was lost in his thoughts before he decided to tell Sam what he was thinking about.
“Sammy?”
Sam looked up at him, “Yea’ De?”
“Umm I’ve been thinkin’…Now don’t get mad at me or anythin’, ‘cause I know you worked hard for this place, but I was thinking that we should get a bigger house. Hopefully in this neighborhood…With the baby coming, we need a nursery for her and I don’t want the kids to share rooms. I want each of them to have their own…” He bit his lip.
“I think that’s a good idea De. We need more room…This house is nice for the three of us, but now with our baby girl coming, we really need a bigger house.” He caressed Dean’s face.
Dean sighed in relief, “Perfect. We’ll look into houses this week. The faster the better.” He looked down at Tristan who was resting against Sam’s tummy. “He really loves the baby.”
Sam looked at Tristan and smiled brightly. He ran his hand through his hair while Dean rubbed his small back, “Yes he does.”
TBC...