Magic - On Hold

Honey, I'm Home!

Dean Winchester hurried to throw on clothing and raced from his room. He slowed once he got to the living areas. "Hey?! Where's Sammy?!"

Adam made funny faces at Dianna. "Still showering."

Dean scowled. "He needs to get out! We're going to be late!"

"I can drive the Impala-"

Dean's fierce look made Adam stop talking. "No."

Adam huffed. "It's not fair!"

"This man is in love with that car." Benny turned a page in his book.

"It's unnatural." Castiel frowned.

"Stop talking about my baby!" Dean snapped.

Dianna screeched, waving her fists in the air.

He melted and went to kiss her cheeks. "Hey, Di."

Dianna sputtered baby chatter.

Dean felt better in his baby's face. "Ready for Mommy and Me?"

"That's not fair." Adam grumbled. "You're the only guy in a group of MILFs."

"This is so Di will have friends." Dean rolled his mint eyes.

"We're her friends." Adam protested.

"You're her uncles."

Adam muttered under his breath.

"Shut up, idiot." Dean pushed his head lightly before walking back to the bathrooms. "Sammy! Hurry up!"

"What's your rush, Dean?" Missouri walked up behind him. "You need to eat."

"I'm not hungry." Dean didn't even look at her.

"Do we have to go through this every morning? You know I'm gonna win."

He scowled anew and went back to the living areas so he could quickly eat.

It took another ten minutes but Sam finally appeared. "I'm ready."

"Trying to impress a girl?" Missouri teased.

"No!" Sam blushed.

"Trying to impress a boy?"

"No!" He paled.

Dean snickered.

Missouri shook her head. "Why are you primpin in the mirror for so long then?"

"I'm not!" Sam was bitter. Because he was lying. He was primping. He hoped to catch someone's eye while he was outside. He didn't care who at this point. He just wanted love.

Missouri read his mind. "Um hmm."

He blushed again, knowing she had. "So are we leaving or what?"

"Yeah." Dean stood up and went about unbuckling Dianna from her high-chair. "Come on, Di. We're going to Mommy and Me."

Dianna yelled.

Missouri and the men smiled warmly at the ten month old.

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Dean sat with Dianna in his lap as women went around in a circle saying their child's milestones. When it was his turn, he lifted his baby girl up, making her giggle. "I think she's going to start talking soon. She keeps saying "duh duh"."

The women clapped. "Go Di!"

Dianna giggled and hid her face in her dad's checkered shirt.

He hugged her tight, being with her soothing his (lifelong) agitation.