Supernatural X Reader ((Requests Open))

The Family Business. Dean X reader.

((THREE MONTHS))

You were sitting in your shared hotel bedroom when your husband walked in. You had been married to Dean for almost a year now, but you had been dating for many years before. He had tried to leave you a few times for your 'protection', but you were much too stubborn to let him go. Dean blamed himself for many things and you knew that, you stayed by him and asked him to marry you during a particularly rough time for him. You would never leave the cocky softy no matter what. Although, you did often get bored or cranky traveling so much or just waiting in hotel rooms so sometimes you stayed with Ellen or Bobby. But this time you had something important to tell him and you think it has been long enough to be safe.

"There's my girl." Dean smirked and dropped his bag on a chair. He opened his arms and you ran into his strong embrace.

"Ugh I missed you so much." You lean back a little and look into his green apple eyes.

"I missed you too, my little slice of apple pie." He leaned down and gave you a kiss. You rapped your arms around his neck and deepened it. "Mmmm." Dean moans. "You are so hot."

"I know." Dean groaned and lifted you up by your thighs walking to the bed. He lay you down and started kissing your neck. You started moaning, but you have a mission. "What about Sam?"

"I locked the door." He murmured against your skin.

"He is right next door."

"Let him hear how much fun we are having."

"Dean."

"Mmmm?" He refused to leave your neck.

"Dean, I'm pregnant." He pulls back and looks you in the eye.

"Really?"

"Really. Almost three months." Dean sits back and you sit up as you watch him. You can almost see the gears turning in his pretty head. He starts counting on his fingers then smiles and looks at you.

"I'm going to be a dad?" You nod and he 'whoops' jumping up. "I'm going to be a dad! Sammy!" Dean runs out of the room and starts banging on his brother's door. 'He didn't lock the door.' "Sammy! Sam I'm going to be a dad!"

"I heard." Sam called through his door. You walk into the hall to see Dean grinning like a mad man and pounding on his door.

"Babe, everyone heard. Can't we just go back into our room before we get kicked out?" You plead and Dean turns to you. He picks you up and carries you into your room then kneels in front of you. He kisses your stomach and looks up at you.

"Thank you. Thank whatever god there is that I got you."

$%$%$((TIME SKIP: SIX MONTHS))$%$%$

You sit on a bed with a bowl of ice cream watching your favorite television show. Sam walks in the door and sees you crying over an antismoking cat commercial.

"Um, (y/n)? Are you okay?" You look up at him and nod taking another bite of ice cream. "Why are you crying?"

"The kitties are so cute! They don't deserve to die because their owners smoke. I want a kitty!" You sob then bring it down to sniffles. "Where's Dean?"

"He dropped me off to check on you, he is getting dinner."

"That's good. How was the hunt?"

"Good, we-" You suddenly take a sharp breath cutting Sam off. "What's wrong?"

"I'm fine. This baby is just a fighter, just like its daddy. Sammy could you please rub my back? It hurts really bad." So that is how Dean found you. Sitting on the bed, eating ice cream, crying over commercials, and poor Sammy giving you a back rub.

"Hey hands off my wife."

Sam puts his hands up in surrender. "Hey man she asked me to." With that he grabs his salad and walks out.

"Where are you going?" Dean calls after him.

"You two need some alone time."

Dean turned to look at you, but you were gone. You had walked into the bathroom and were inspecting your stomach in the mirror. "Honey?" Dean asks walking in.

"Do you think I'm fat?"

"Baby you are pregnant. You are carrying a whole other human in there, I don't think this is the best time to be asking me that." You glare a him then sigh. He walks up behind you and puts his hands on your stomach. "Hey, you may be pregnant, but you are still the hottest slice of pie I have ever seen."

%&%&%((TIME SKIP: EIGHT MONTHS))$%$%$

"No! I was so close that time!" You had just lost another game of beer pong to Ash and were starting to get annoyed.

"Ha," Ash laughs. "Your belly is really throwing you off."

"No kidding," You sit down tiredly. "I would have kicked your ass twenty times over by now."

"Hey sugar take it easy, you aren't looking too good." Ellen says whipping down the bar with a rag.

"I'm fine, I'm fine. I just have to go to the bathroom," you sigh, "again."

"Honey I think Jo's in there." You stand up and scream. Ellen rushes over.

"M-my water just broke." You whimper.

"Its ok sweetheart, Ash will drive you to the hospital."

"N-no, this baby is coming.... right now."

"Ash help me get her on the table. Joe get out of the bathroom I need you to grab some pillows and a towel! Looks like we are having a baby today."

$%$%$((TWENTY MILES AWAY.))$%$%$

Dean had just cut the head off the last vampire when Sam got the call.

"Dude (y/n) is giving birth!"

"Right now?"

"Yes!"

"Get in the car Sammy."

$%$%((BACK))$%$%

Dean burst in the door with Sam at his heels.

"You made it just in time." Jo says. "Mom says she is close."

 "Where is she Jo?" But before she can reply a scream pierces the air.

"(Y/n)!" Dean runs up and kisses her head.

 "Got him," Ellen says. She reaches down between your legs and pulls out a baby.

"What is it?" Sam asks. "Boy or girl?"

"Hang on." Ellen says at the same time Ash says, "I don't think you're done."

You groans loudly.

"There's another one?" Dean asks. "How could the doctor miss that?!" The baby is passed to Jo and Ellen helps you once more.

....

"Okay I think we are done, you aren't hiding anymore in there are you?" Ellen asks. You laugh weakly.

"Can I see them?" Jo hands the first baby to Dean, a girl. Ellen hands the second one to you, a boy.

"They are so beautiful." Dean says.

"Don't you dare cry on me Mr. Winchester, I just gave birth to twins two weeks early."

Dean laughs and kisses you. He never thought his life would be so great.

"She looks just like you." You say looking at the baby in your husband's arms.

"And he looks like you."

"My precious little hunters. Hey, a boy to continue the family business."

"No, never."