Im sleepy

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cas's pov

It's been a couple months since I told dean that I was pregnant and I have started to show slightly. I wore a lot of my button up shirts still but I have a feeling that I won't be able to very soon with the way these babies are growing. I am pregnant with twins, one set of identical twins.  I sigh, pushing the elevator button to go up. I had been rather exhausted all throughout my pregnancy so, dean, being the kind assbutt man he is, bought me a large beanbag for in his office so he could keep an eye on me while I slept, though I had developed a bad habit of dozing off where ever suited me. I walked into our shared office and smiled at dean who was on the phone before walking to my beanbag, laying down on it. I grabbed my purple fleece blanket and covered myself, dozing off slowly.

Dean pov

I finished my call and looked at my cute sleeping baby boy, smiling as I stroked his cheek. He leaned into my touch, snoring softly and rubbing his belly. I smiled, kissing his bump before going to take another call. While I replied to my client's questions and answers, I watched cas, smiling at him. I put the receiver down and walked back over to my baby, sitting in a chair next to the beanbag. He smiled in his sleep, rubbing his belly. He's about 17 weeks pregnant with my twins and he looked absolutely adorable with that little baby bump.  "Mnh, dean..." He mumbled, waking up. Ah, a just a small nap.  "Yes sweetie?" I ask, stroking his cheek.  "I want cherry pie and apple juice."  "Okay, anything else?" He shook his head sleepily, sitting up. I stood, walking to my mini fridge to grab the bottle of apple juice I had bought because it had seemed to be one of cas's main cravings. I also grabbed the pie, setting them at my desk and watching cas walk over to me, sitting on my lap. He poured himself a glass of apple juice and took a mouth fall of pie , smiling as he ate, getting crumbs on the sides of his mouth. I wiped them away with a napkin once cas's had his fill of the apple juice and pie.  "dean..."  "Yes baby?" I ask, watching him drink the juice before he spoke to me.  "I... sleepy." He says through a yawn. I chuckle. "Sleep baby." He did as told, curling into my lather jaket as he slept.

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