In this imagine, you and Dean have twins, a boy and a girl, and they're five years old.
"When's daddy getting home," your daughter, Mary, asked. Dean had been gone for a few days hunting a wendigo, and he hadn't made it back yet. You were worried that something may have happened, until about an hour ago. He had called and said he was on his way home and you didn't tell Mary or Sammy. You wanted to surprise them, and so did Dean.
"I don't know," you lied right through your teeth, trying to hide the smile that was so desperately trying to creep up on your face. That's when you heard the door open.
"Where are my two wonderful kids," Dean shouted, Sam standing close behind. You knew they also loved uncle Sam so much so this was going to be a very energetic night.
"Daddy! Uncle Sam," they shouted running right passed you.
Mary ran into her father's arms while Sammy ran into Sam's arms (*snickers*).
"That's hilarious," you exclaim.
"What," Sam asked.
"Sam is holding Sam in his arms."
Dean and Moose Sam started chuckling, getting the joke. "This is why you named him Sam isn't it," Sam asked you.
"No," you partially lied.
"Really," he asked skeptically.
"Ok, kind of."
You, Sam, Dean, Mary, and Sammy sat on the couch for the rest of the night, and you, Dean, and Sam woke up in pain from the position you were sleeping in.
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Supernatural Preferences, One Shots, and Imagines
FanfictionI do not own any of the original Supernatural characters. I will be doing Sam, Dean, and Castiel. Requests are open. I can also do BSM and DDM
