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Damon Salvatore and Dean Winchester

"Shh... mommy's sleeping." Damon cooed at the little him as he crawled on the duvet. Damon held the teddy and waved it to the small guy and he only squealed.
You flutter your eyes open to see Damon and Gabriel quietly giggling. You smiled and turned to fully face them. "What are my boys up to?" You asked, yawning and rubbing your eyes. Damon smiled and leaned in to kiss you sweetly. "Little Gabe here woke up a little too early and I wanted to bring him here instead of downstairs." He said and gave you a kiss only to be cut short by Gabriel crawling to your lap as he squealed.
"Good morning, my baby." You cooed and kissed all over his face as he giggled. Damon smiled to himself. "You two are perfect." He said and hugged you to his side as you both watch Gabriel hug his teddy to his chest in fits of giggles.

You looked up and yawned. "You sure you got it?" You asked. "Yeah. She's a sweetheart." You walked up to him and kissed your daughter's head, holding her little hand in yours as she gripped your finger. You grinned and smiled at her. "Good night, my sweet." You cooed and her eyes twinkled.
Dean made his way to the nursery and you quietly followed him. You loved seeing your husband and daughter together, it was the best thing in your world. They're your everything. Your train of thoughts were cut by a soft yet deep voice.
"Hey Jude, don't make it bad, take a sad song and make it better..."
You heart clenched as you heard Dean sing to little Mary what he's mother sang to him during his short childhood.
Mary yawned and Dean continued, swaying and patting her back. "..And anytime you feel pain, hey Jude, refrain, don't carry the world in your shoulder..." He set her down in the crib as she gently tilted her head to the side, falling asleep. Dean smiled and kissed her forehead. "I love you, Mary." He whispered.
You made your way to the room as you he rolled into the second line and felt that lull you to sleep just like what he did for Mary. You were actually tucked and half asleep when Dean went back. He smiled to himself, climbed in beside you, pulling you to his chest. "I love you, (y/n)." He whispered and kissed your forehead.