They're What!?

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"I left the room for two minutes, and this happened! What in the actual hell!?" I say to Daisy and Jen, motioning towards the three babies that look like our boyfriends.

Jen shrugs hopelessly, picking up the baby in a trench coat. Daisy says, "I don't know! There was a flash of light, and the next thing I know, they're babies!"

I watch the baby wearing the amulet hit the baby wearing plaid. The baby starts crying, and Daisy picks him up, cooing, "Aww, Sammy, I know baby, Dean's a big meanie, isn't he?"

I giggle, saying, "He is though." Dean frowns, and holds his arms up towards me. I sigh, and pick him up, saying, "Fine; you're an adorable big meanie."

Castiel blows a bubble, Daisy is tickling Sam, and Dean looks...hungry.

Daisy simply says, "You're gonna' have to feed him, you know."

I realizes what she means, and blurt, "oh hell no, I'm not doing that!"

Jen says, "Look, Als, we don't have time to go to the store. We need to be working on figuring out how to change them back, so just do it. I'm sure he won't even remember."

I stand there for a second, trying to come up with another way. My mind's blank. I've got nothing.

I huff, saying, "Fine, but it's your fault if Dean never lets go of this." I turn, saying, "I'll be back, and y'all better not go to the store, or I will burn all of you. And...we do not speak of this...ever, capiche'?"

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I'm now sitting on the couch, legs crossed under me, and Dean's in my lap, letting me play with his little chubby hands, trying to entertain him.

Cas and Sam are sleeping in a lounge chair, while Daisy and Jen are trying to find a reverse spell. They told me to play with Dean, since he won't go to sleep, and that it's totally fine that I'm not helping...this time.

I hold Dean closer, a bit overwhelmed by his cuteness, and start to sing to him softly. I lean my head against his, kissing the side of it, gently. I hear Jen ask, "Is that Bon Jovi?"

I shoot back, "Shut up! Bon Jovi rocks...on occasion."

Daisy shakes her head, chuckling, and Jen says, "Geez, you're definitely perfect for each other!" I throw something at her, and she laughs, clearly aware that she's annoying.

I hear Daisy recite an incantation, then there's a flash of light. Next thing I know, I'm aware of the heavy weight on top of me, and see Dean looking at me, back to his normal self.

I watch Cas and Sam struggle to get out of the chair, all three of us girls and Dean laughing at them. Jen attacks Cas in a hug, knocking him to the floor, and they disappear, while Daisy and Sam run off to another room.

Dean says, "Bon Jovi? Really?"

I roll my eyes, letting him continue to lay on me, and say, "Fine, I'll never sing to you again then!"

He says, "No, no, no I didn't say that. I love your singing, babe, I really do."

I cringe, saying, "What else do you remember of being a baby?"

He leans down, and whispers into my ear, "I remember...everything...but I won't tease you about it, I promise."

I breathe a sigh of relief, but he continues, "At least...not in front of people."

I roll my eyes, saying, "You are a big meanie baby!"

He chuckles, saying, "You love me though."

I reply, "Yeah...yeah that's true."

He kisses me gently, and I hum an answer into his mouth, making him grab my face, and slide his fingers through my hair. He arranges himself so that he's leaning over me with my waist between his beautiful bowlegs.

I wrap my arms around his neck, and pull him close. When he pulls away to breathe, I say, grinning, "You may be a meanie, but you're my big meanie."

He laughs, and kisses me again, seeming as if he hasn't felt our lips against each other for years.

(A/N): I apologize for it being so short. Special thanks to a girl on tumblr for the encouragement to write this, and to my bff who gave me an idea in this.  

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