B/n= baby's name┊ m/n= middle name┊Dob= date of birth ┊tob=time of birth
You thought Dean would be chill in the delivery room but boy you were completely wrong. He was so worried that something might go wrong.
Holding your baby for the first time leaves you and dean in a sobbing mess. Both of you's crying tears of joy.
Any doubts he had about being a father vanished when he held his baby in his arms.
When b/n tiny fingers wrapped around Dean's thumb he's heart melted.
The both of you's agreeing on a name.
Posting on social media a pic of you, the bub and Dean. "Sometimes the littlest things take up the most room in our hearts...Welcome to the world b/n Good."
Dean would be hesitant to give the baby to the nurse.
Dean being worried that they let you and the baby out too early.
Though the nurses reassured him that you and the baby were fine to go home. Not that Dean agreed.
Dean grumbling about how the nurses are incompetent on the way back home.
When you's get back home, Dean would start worrying about the bub and you.
"Where are you going? You can't leave me alone with b/n. what if {s} he wakes up, I don't know what to do, what if I do something wrong y/n." Dean rambled, as he gripped your arm tight, preventing you from leaving the room.
"Relax, Dean I'm just going to take a nap." You sighed, pressing a kiss against his cheek.
"But y/n." Dean whined.
"Dean, stop worrying you're not going to do anything wrong just don't wake her/him up." You spoke, cupping his cheeks and pressing your lips against his softly.
Dean being in awe of b/n.
Always scolding Dean when he tries to pick the baby up while {s} he's sleeping.
"Dean {s} he's sleeping, never wake a sleeping baby." You warned.
"But {s} he's so cute, I just want to hold her/him." He whined, pouting at you.
"I love you so much." Dean sighed, wrapping his arm around your waist and pressing his lips against the top of your head.
"I love you too." You whispered, resting your head against his chest.
"{S} he's pretty cute, ya know we make some pretty cute babies, maybe we should make another one." Dean spoke.
Dean would be so overprotective of his little bub.
"We should make an Instagram account for b/n." you spoke, as you ran your fingers through his hair.
"Why, so weirdos can perv on my little {girl/boy}, no way." Dean grumbled, turning his attention back to b/n, as the baby looked at you and Dean in awe.
"Please, b/n is just too cute not have her/his own instagram and if we get some weirdos in the comments I can always turn off the comments or make her/his account private" you begged.
"Why can't you just post b/n on your Instagram account?" Dean asked.
"Fine." You grumbled.
Dean occasionally changing the baby's nappy.
Mostly every time he does he makes gagging noises, while screwing his face up, which makes the baby cry.
Whenever you breastfeed Dean would pout
"Lucky baby." Dean grumbled, making you smile.
Dean feeding the baby, but also eating the food. The two of them would end up in a mess.
"This is actually pretty good" Dean moaned, b/n mouth still opened as {s} he waited for her/his dad to put the food in her/his mouth.
"You know that's for the baby right?" you asked.
"So." Dean grumbled, still continuing to eat the baby's food.
Which then you started taking over the feeding duty.
Dean would absolutely love his little girl/boy with all his heart. He'd do anything for b/n.
Since his childhood was horrible he doesn't want b/n to go through the same thing.
Being goofy with b/n {s} he is always laughing at the faces he makes.
Whenever b/n smiles it makes Dean's day.
Dean being worried about the baby whenever he goes to sleep, so he moved the coat to yours and his bedroom.
Dean loves bonding with the baby.
Dean playing peekaboo with the baby.
Dean would play with the baby's toys, entraining b/n in the process.
He would also read to the baby too.
Dean would take pictures of his little bub but most of them come up blurry, he prefers it when you take photos.
Dean calling the baby munchkin, buttercup, poppet or bub.
Dean would go to the baby's appointments with you especially when the baby is a bit old enough to get {s} he's vaccinations.
Dean would help you with bath time.
But the two of you end up getting wet as well.
Dean loves cuddle time and nap time.
When its nap time you find dean sleeping on the couch or bed, with b/n resting against his chest.
Of course, when Dean has to go back to work, he starts to miss you two and he get worried again.
Dean would call you after his matches to see how b/n was.
Sometimes you would put the on speaker so b/n could hear, which Dean would then talk to b/n.
Dean being so excited when you and the little one come to RAW.
"You's came" Dean beamed, as he grabbed b/n, pressing a kiss against her cheek. Making b/n let out a giggle.
"Had to watch daddy kick some butt." You teased, winking at him.
"Language y/n." Dean warned.
"I didn't even swear." You muttered, as Dean pressed his lips against your cheek.
When Dean found out b/n was sick he wanted to come back home, but you calmed him down. Though he still wanted to come back home.
Celebrating Christmas early.
B/n first-word being dad, which makes Dean proud.
When father's day comes around Dean gets emotional, since it's his first father's day.
Dean would watch sporting events on the TV, with b/n sitting on his lap.
PUBLISHED: July 9th, 2018
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