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imagine
You and Dean have been talking about kids, you loved kids, and wanted to have a family of your own.
It took Dean a little while to change his mind, seeing you with other children, he knew you'd be an amazing mother.
"how about two? or maybe three?" - y/n
Dean smiled showing his perfectly white teeth, and nodded his head, giving an upside down grin.
"i think we can handle it, Babe. By we i mean you cause y'know not the best with kids like you are." - Dean
"you'll be great." - Y/n
"i don't know, i could barely handle sammy sometimes." - Dean
"if we have a boy he'll be like you." - y/n
"that's even worse." - Dean
you chuckled.
