True Love (Destiel Storyline) (Completed)

43. Santa Baby(s)

"Cas that was the most amazing thing I've ever felt...." Dean laughed, catching his breath. He felt like he had walked a hundred miles, but it was great!! He was untied, and laying on Cas' chest, slowly coming down from his high.
Cas twirled his fingers through Dean's hair, breathing in his scent.
"You know Cas.... I was thinking about what we were talking about before...... About kids...."
"And?"
"And well.... Maybe we should sign up to an adoption place? Get on the waiting list...... Ya know?"
"You really want children?"
"Of course, why else would I say I did?" Dean said, sitting bolt upright.
"I thought maybe you were just making me happy?"
"No, I really do want kids."
"As do I..... However, the bunker isn't a very healthy environment to raise a child in..."
"Your right... Maybe we should consider moving out?"
"We could start looking at houses nearby, just to get an idea..... We don't have to commit to anything yet. And you will miss your brother."
"Not if we stay in Lawrence...."

"Sam.... I think we need to talk" Dean smiled and sat down opposite him in the library.
"Where's Eileen?" Cas asked.
"Asleep.... In my bed" Sam winked and Dean punched him playfully.
"Well. We just wanted to say.... We have been thinking about moving out." Sam face dropped.
"Not out of Lawrence..." Cas said reassuringly. We can still hunt together."
"Why do you wanna move. I mean, I don't mind that much, but you were never bothered before."
"Because we want to start a family...."
Dean said.
"Aww. I'm so proud of you." Sam perked up and hugged them both.
"You should move. You should have kids. Don't let me hold you down. Just promise you won't forget me."
"Never. How could I ever forget my baby bro" Dean nugded him with a smile.

"Are we doing Christmas properly this year?" Sam asked.
"Yes, it's Cas' first one without something terrible going on, we need to show him a good time."
"Oh, that sounds great."
Eileen leant over Sam's shoulder and kissed his cheek. She had moved in with them a few months back, and they had all been hunting together for quite some time.
"Well, we'll get decorating this afternoon, you two should call up everyone and ask them over for Christmas day."

"It looks so festive" Cas beamed as he left the bedroom and saw the tinsel and lights draped along the hallways and the Great tree in the library.
"We hoped you would like it." Eileen hugged him and handed him egnog. Everyone came in and drank, enjoying each others company.

"So who's coming tomorrow?" Sam asked as they sat in the library, eating Cas' home cooked stew.
"Bobby and Ellen. Who are a thing by the way" Dean winked.
"Really!??" Sam was shocked.
"And Jo of course."
"Charlie. Jody, Claire, Alex, Patience, Missouri, Garth and Betty, and Kevin" Cas listed off.
"That's a lot of people." Eileen muttered.
"It's OK Honey, they'll love you" Sam reassured with a kiss.

"Can we open one?" Cas said excitedly as he looked over at the pressants under the tree.
"No. That's for tommorrow" Dean said.
"Oh please....."
"It could hurt... Just one" Sam smiled.
"Oh fine. One present each" Dean gave in, reaching to grab the smallest present for each of them. They had all agreed to buy 2 presents each, for everyone, and one present each for the people arriving later.
"Cas. This one is from Eileen. Sam, this one's from Cas. Eileen, this one's from Me, and mine is from Sam."
They all eagerly opened their presents. Cas got a stripey tie. Sam got a book. Eileen got perfume, and Dean got plaid. They all loved their gifts, and exchanged lots of hugs.

They were just heading off to bed, when something made Cas turn around. There was a muffled crying coming from under the tree.
"Dean..." He nugded his fiancé and pointed towards the noise.
"What the...."
They approached the tree and bent down. There was a gasp, and Cas dragged a basket from under the branches. Inside, were two wriggling little babies. There was also a note attached to the bassinet.
I heard you were looking to adopt. I've got one better for you. They have both your DNA, they are yours. They are also nephilm, so look after them well.
You'll be great parents.
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