Your were about 7 months along with Sam's baby. He knew the gender of the baby, but you didn't. He thought it would be cute if you found out at the baby shower. So you went along with it.
"Hey (y/n), when is the baby shower again?"
"4 days. Why do you ask?"
"It's a surprise!" He said waking towards you. He grabbed your waist gently and pulled you close, well, as close as the baby would let him. He kissed you and kissed your stomach.
"You're gonna be a great father Sam."
"And you a mother"
3 days had passed quickly and you were about as excited as Sam was. He couldn't wait for you to figure out the sex of your baby.
"Sam, you know I love you, right?"
"Always"
"Gosh I'm so excited for tomorrow!" You said with glee. Everyone else knew the baby's gender too, but they never said a word. You even bribed Jo but she just wouldn't crack. He father raised her right.
"Sam, honey. I'm gonna go to sleep, okay?"
"Alright, I've got some research to pick up on so I'll be there soon."
"I love you"
"I love you too (y/n)"
The next day
You woke up the kicking of the baby. Gosh the 2 months needed to hurry. You're feet always ached. Not to mention they were swollen too. Looked like you stepped in a bees nest.
"Wait. Sam what's today?"
"The baby shower, why?" He asked, voice still groggy. He stretched and wrapped his arms around you. "I love you (y/n), I always have, and always will."
"I love you too Sammy." You said, pecking a kiss on his head. You both got up, slowly but surely, to get to the kitchen for breakfast. You walked into the kitchen to see Dean make waffles, you're favorite. Ever since you were 3 months pregnant, you had craving for sweet stuff. You always packed a few candy bars wherever you went. It was never to hunting though. Both you and Sam agreed for the baby's safety for you to not go hunting with them. You three downed your breakfast quickly, not wanting to be unprepared for the baby shower. Your makeup didn't take long to do. Just some mascara and some blush. Once you were finished, you heard knocks on the door. Jo, Ellen, and Bobby all piled in to the room. They had their presents in their hands. It took some help from Sam and Dean to bring in Jo and Ellen's present. You had an idea of what it was, but you weren't quite sure.
"You look great (y/n)! How do you feel?" Jo asked hugging you.
"Thank you but I feel like a whale. And this baby likes to kick. A lot," you said laughing. You hugged Ellen and Bobby when it was their turn. Once you all sat down, you talked for a while. Mostly about baby names and how you were excited to find out the gender of the baby.
"Gosh it feels like ages since we found out." You said. Sam intertwined his fingers with yours. You smiled at him as he kissed your cheek.
"Alright, enough with the lovey dovey stuff. Can we get to he cake?" Dean said. Jo of course, smacked his arm and he shot her a glare. You all got up and walked to the kitchen as Sam got the cake.
"Why don't we let (y/n) cut the cake?" Sam said smiling at everyone.
"Um, okay? Where's the knife?" You asked in suspension. Dean handed you the knife and got got to cutting, with Sam guiding your hand. You both slit the cake open together.
"Pink? I've never seen the inside of a cake pink?" You said turning to Sam. All he did was smile and look at your stomach.
"Oh my god. We're gonna have a baby girl, aren't we?" You said, tears forming in your eyes. All he did was nod and kiss you.
"Why don't we keep cutting?" Dean said with a smile as big as his face. You kept cutting and all you a sudden, the knife wouldn't go down farther.
"I think somethings in the cake." Jo said with suspicion. You're eyebrows furrowed as you went to pull it out. You got it easily out of the cake and turned to Sam, only to find him down on one knee. He took the clump that was in the cake out of your hand. Both Jo and Ellen's mouths dropped, but Dean and Bobby still had no idea what was going on.
"I may have told everyone else what the gender of our baby was, but I never told them this." Sam said.
"Sam, get up! What are you doing?" Both Bobby and Dean said together.
"(y/f/n). Will you make me the happiest man on the planet and marry me?" Sam asked, opening the box. It was a beautiful ring. And it fit perfectly on your finger. All you could do was nod yes and hug him.
"Oh, that's what he was doin." Dean said.
"How'd you get my ring size? I never told you and no one else knows?"
"I measured it while you were sleeping," Sam said shrugging his shoulders.
"Oh, congratulations (y/n)! We're all so happy for you," Ellen said hugging Jo from the side. After all the presents were opened, everyone said their good byes and left.
"Sam Winchester, I love you so much"
"(y/n) Winchester, I love you too"
The End
This is the longest story I've written,
So I hope you like it:)
Word count(926)
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