Supernatural One-shots!

Dean.x.reader

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"Congratulations, Mister and Miss's Winchester. It's a baby girl." The doctor chimed as he walked in the room, the now cleaned and healthy baby girl in his arms.

You looked up, exhausted from the 14 hours of labor you induced, but as soon as your eyes met the small, potato looking form wrapped up in a blanket tears began to well up in your eyes. The nurse slowly walked over and handed you the small child.

"She's beautiful." He states before leaving once again, leaving you and Dean alone in the room. You looked down at the small thing and cradles it in your arms. She looked exactly like Dean, which made you smile. Tears began to fall down your face as you looked up at your husband who was staring happily down at the bundle of joy in your arms.

"God she looks like you," you breath out in a whisper.

"Yeah she does. What should we name her?" He asked, not taking his eyes off the child. You looked back down at her, and all you could think of was the name (y/d/n).

"(Y/d/n)," you whispered out, letting the name role off your tongue, and it felt right. Dean chuckled and leaned down to kiss your head.

"(Y/d/n). It's perfect," he whispered, scared that his booming voice would wake her.

"You wanna hold her?" You asked as you lightly bounced the baby, turning slightly so you could hand her off. Deans eyes shot to you, you don't think you've ever seen him so scared before, and he was. He was a giant man, built like an ox and this child is a small, fragile thing. He would crush her.

"A-are you sure?" He asked, stuttering as he slowly and shakily held out his hands to take the baby. You nodded with a yawn and placed (y/d/n) in his arms.

He cradled her into his chest, feeling tears begging to roll down his cheek as the little human in his arms nuzzled close to where his heart was, listening to his heart beat. He chuckled and looked up to show you, but you were already asleep.

He looked back down and watched as (y/d/n) yawned, showing her mouth full of gums. His smile grew wide as she opened her eyes to look at him.

"Hey, baby girl," Dean cooed as he bounced her up and down a bit in his arms and carried her out into the hallway so you could rest, "you really tore your mommy up, huh?"

(Y/d/n) just let out another yawn and Dean watched in awe as his daughter fell back asleep, unaware of his younger brothers appearance.

"Hey," Sam said as he looked down at the baby in his brothers arms, "she looks like you."

Dean chuckled, not taking his eyes off (y/d/n).

"Yeah, she does. You wanna hold (y/d/n)?" Dean asked as he began to hand he off to Sam. Sam nodded happily and took hold of the child that was about the size of his forearm. He bounced her softly and watched as her face began to twitch a bit. He let out a soft laugh.

"Hi (y/d/n). I'm your new uncle sammy. Welcome to the family."