Dreams Do Come True (9/?)
Title: Dreams Do Come True (9/?)
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Characters: Dean, Sam, Ash, Bobby, Ellen, OFC's, OMC's
Warnings: AU, MPREG
Summary: Sam, Dean, and Tristan's nightmare is over and now they can be an actual family. Sam's pregnant again and Dean get's to be there and is gonna be a total mother hen. Plus there's a wedding to plan. Sequel to Fairytales are for Princes
A/N: It's normal for men to get pregnant and have kids. There's no deal, but John is still dead.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything, sadly :-( Kripke does.
Chapter Nine: Home Sweet Home
A week later Dean deemed Sam well enough, that they could start to move to the new house. The first thing they agreed to work on was Tristan’s room. Bobby took Tristan for a couple of hours so he wouldn’t be in the way. All of them wanted the little boy to be surprised. Stacey volunteered to help the guys with the room.
“Hey guys.” Stacey greeted as she got into the backseat of the Impala.
“Mornin’ Stace. How’s the morning sickness?” Sam looked back at her.
“Ugh don’t remind me about it.” She rested her head against the window.
Dean chuckled, “I bet you don’t, but just think that it’ll go away eventually.”
“Easy for you to say, you don’t have to go through it.” She huffed.
“Well I did get the sympathy pains and I would get nauseous.” Dean admitted.
“Let’s stop talking about nausea…Okay so what’s the first thing that we’re doing in Peanut’s room?” Sam focused the subject back to Tristan’s room.
“Well we don’t have to paint the room so we don’t need to worry about that. We can start by putting the decals on the walls. I only brought paint for some protective symbols that I will do on the walls.” Dean said.
“’Kay so you do that first, then we’ll put up the decals.” Sam agreed.
At the house, all three of them went up to the room and figured out what symbol and decal went where. Dean got the paint from the car, made the two pregnant people get out of the room, and got to work. Sam and Stacey went to the car and brought out Tristan’s lighter belongings.
“So when are you guys gonna start workin’ on the nursery?” Stacey grabbed one of the light boxes.
Sam grabbed another, “We’re gonna do that when we’re done moving in.”
“So what’s the theme this time?” She smiled. “I know that for Tris ya’ already had that picked out.”
Sam blushed at that, “Actually this time Dean picked it out.” They walked back inside.
“Really? Please don’t tell me it’s the baby rocker chick theme.” She raised an eyebrow.
He laughed, “No. He even surprised me. He picked fairies as the theme.”
“Wow! That is cute!” She gushed, but at the same time was stunned.
Once Dean finished with the symbols and they had dried, all three set to finish Tristan’s room. Dean did the majority of the heavy lifting, but it didn’t bother him. Alex and Mike had dropped off the furniture that had been in the child’s room. It took them over four hours, but they were happy with the outcome.
“It looks better than the old room.” Sam rubbed his belly.
Dean wrapped his arms around Sam’s waist, “I like how it came out. I hope the little guy likes it.”
Stacey smiled, “He will, trust me.” The guys nodded and smiled.
“I think we should go get him now. He’s probably driven Bobby crazy by now.” Dean chuckled.
“No way, Bobby has all the patience in the world when it comes to Peanut.” Sam turned in his brother’s arms and kissed his nose.
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Bobby watched TV in the living room while Tristan colored in one of his coloring books.
“Whens Daddies and Auntie Stacey comin’?”
“I don’t know TJ, I think they should be finished soon.”
“Oh okie.” Tristan went back to his coloring.
Thirty minutes later they guys arrived back home after they had dropped Stacey off. They found Bobby and Tristan in the living room.
“Hey guys.” Sam greeted.
“Daddy!” Tristan ran up to him.
Sam lifted him into his arms, “Hey Peanut.” He blew a raspberry into his little neck. “You were a good boy for Grandpa?”
Tristan nodded, “I’s a good boy.”
“Sam.” Dean warned.
“What Dean? He’s not heavy.” Sam defended.
“You know you’re not supposed to be lifting anything over five pounds.” Dean continued.
“Oh c’mon Dean, it’s alright.” He whined.
“At least sit down Sam.” Bobby interrupted.
Sam huffed, “Okay.” He walked over to the couch and sat down.
Dean sighed, “It’s only for one more week Sammy. Then you can carry him whenever you want.” He sat down next to Sam.
“I know and I’m sorry.” Sam looked at Tristan and smiled. “We finished your room Peanut. We think you’re gonna love it.”
“Can I’s see?” He looked at both of his daddies with big doe eyes.
“That’s why we’re here champ.” Dean smiled at him. “And also we wanted to start taking the stuff in our room.”
Bobby stood up and clapped his hands, “Well let’s get started. We can load things in my truck and Ash, Mike, and Alex can help too. Just first pack the things you don’t want us to see and take those with you while we’ll take the rest and that way you can show TJ his room before we get there.”
The boys agreed. Dean called the guys then joined Sam in their room. Sam packed their adult ‘stuff’ in a box and Dean started to take their clothes out of the drawers and closet. Sam packed all the folded clothes into their duffels.
“Sammy we don’t really have a lot of clothes in the closet, we can just leave them in their hangers and put them in the backseat next to Peanut or in the trunk if they fit.”
“Okay De and the weapons we can put them in their usual spot in the trunk. I just don’t want Tristan to see them.”
Dean shook his head, “He won’t see them, I’ll make sure of that.”
The guys packed what they needed into the car and drove over to the new house with Tristan. The little boy was nervous, but anxious to see his room. He wondered how it looked like.
Dean parked the Impala in the driveway and both men turned in their seats to look at their son.
“Let’s go see your room Baby.” Sam smiled.
Dean unbuckled Tristan from his seat and placed him on the ground. He unlocked the front door and all three walked inside. Sam led the way upstairs while Dean and Tristan followed behind.
Sam placed his hand on the knob, “Ya’ ready to see your room Peanut?”
Tristan looked up at him eager, “Yeah! I’s wanna see, please!”
The guys chuckled and Sam opened the door, he stood to the side and Tristan walked into the room.
The little boy looked around the room in awe. His favorite characters were all over the walls and the room. It all reminded him of his old room, but yet it was different. This room was bigger and everything looked spaced out compared to the other room.
Tristan took his teddy and showed him around the room, “Look Teddy this our room now.” He looked at his bear. “Pooh still here.”
Dean walked up to Tristan and crouched down to his level, “So champ, what do you think?”
He looked at his father, “We likes it! It like my other room.” He hugged his parents. “Thankies Daddies.”
Sam kissed the top of his head, “You’re welcome baby, we’re so happy you like it.”
Dean nodded in agreement, “You gotta thank your Aunt Stacey too, she also helped. You’re gonna love it here buddy.” He was relieved that his son liked how the room had turned out and that he was coming around to the idea of liking the new house.
“We no going back to other one anymore?” He pouted.
Sam carefully sat down on the floor and sat him on his lap, “We can go later tonight and you can say goodbye to the house.”
Tristan buried his face against Sam’s chest, “But I’s don’t wanna say bye bye yet.” He teared up.
Sam looked to Dean for help. He didn’t know what else to say to cheer up his son without bursting into tears himself. ‘Damn hormones!’ He just rocked the little boy gently.
Dean sat down next to them and rubbed Tristan’s back, “Tris we know you don’t wanna leave the other house, but another family is going to need our old house. We can’t keep both houses baby boy. I know it’ll take some time, but you’ll get used to this house and look you got Pooh and his friends here with ya’.”
Tristan sniffled and stayed quiet. He thought about what his daddy had said. He relaxed against Sam and stuck his thumb in his mouth.
“You wanna lay down for a while?” Sam asked.
The little boy nodded against his chest. Dean stood up and picked him up from Sam’s lap and walked over to the bed.
“You just rest while we start to move in the rest of our stuff okay champ.” He layed Tristan down on the bed and gave him a kiss on the forehead.
“Okay Daddy De.” Tristan turned over and faced the wall.
The guys looked at each other and sighed. They hoped the nap would help calm their son down.
“Uh De, can you uh help me up?” Sam blushed and held his arms out.
Dean chuckled, “Of course Sammy.” He gently helped Sam get up.
“Thanks De.” He kissed his brother and walked over to his son and gave him a kiss on the temple.
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It took three days, but with the help of their friends the guys got everything unpacked and settled into their new house. Sam and Stacey mainly just unpacked the lighter stuff. Once in a while Dean or Ash would tell them to stop and rest. The two pregnant ones would groan, but would do as they were told. Tristan acted up the first two days and didn’t even want to go to sleep, but was finally settling down. The guys understood and helped the little boy deal, along with the help of Bobby. Sam and Dean had even taken Bobby to the store so he could pick out his furniture. He had insisted that he at least pay for half and didn’t stop until the guys had finally agreed. The only thing left now was their little girl’s nursery.
TBC...