A beautiful father (Destiel)

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Dean's pov:

I woke up and felt that Cas wasn't next to me, so I stood up and went to find him.

I walked around the house, and heard his voice softly singing a familiar tune. I found him in Mary's room, holding her in his arms and lightly rocking her to his singing. Listening to Cas, I realised that he was singing my mother's lullaby to me and Sammy.

Hey Jude, don't make it bad.

Take a sad song, and make it better

Remember, to let her into your heart

Then you can start, to make it better.

I leaned against the doorway and took in the sight. In the open window, a ray of moonlight shone through and made the shadow of Cas's wings visible. His normally electric blue eyes were now as calm as the ocean, and concentrated on the infant in his arms, filled with nothing but love.

Hey Jude, don't be afraid

You were made to go out and get her

The minute you let her under your skin

Then you begin, to make it better.

Mary also had wings, which made her a nuisance when she was sick. When she sneezed, she would accidentally teleport into a random room, sometimes a random house. One time she sneezed so hard she ended up at Sam's place, and he had to drive her home.

It's gotten to a point where all of our neighbors are aware that she can and might appear in their houses at random. Good thing they're nice enough not to question it.

Mary also finds it incredibly hilarious to flap around the room when she's bored, and Cas has to try and catch her. She started flying already and she can't even walk yet.

A light chuckle escaped my lips, allowing him to acknowledge my presence. He flashed a tired but happy smile at me and carried on singing.

Anytime you feel the pain,

hey Jude refrain

Don't carry the world

up on your shoulders

He held our daughter up against his chest, and I stared at the beautiful father he was. Mary made small gurgling sounds with each time Cas swayed, and the gentle "shh" he did with his voice and the pat on the back softly silenced her.

For when you know that it's a fool

Who plays it cool, by making his world

A little colder

I slowly walked over, joining him in song and wrapping my arms around his middle. I settled my head against the back of his neck, and left a lingering kiss on his nape. I felt an invisible force brush against my chest, and I knew it had to be his wings.

We swayed side to side, rocking to the rhythm of the song. Soon, Mary fell asleep and Cas gently laid her back in the cradle.

"Evening, handsome." He grumbled with his deep sleepy voice, and turned to snake his arms around my waist.

"Hello, my cherry pie." I said and wrapped my arms over his shoulders. Our foreheads were locked together, eyes closed and breathing even.

After a few minutes, Cas took a deep breath to speak. "Come on, I think it's time for bed." He said and held my hand in his as we made our way to the bedroom.

Alright. This little thing is based upon the very sweet fanart I found above.

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