Unplanned

Unplanned Pt. 2

You walked out of the bathroom for what felt like the fifteenth time in past twenty minutes. But then then again what'd you expect to happen when you're eight and a half months pregnant. And not just pregnant but pregnant with a nephilim.

"This is all your fault Gabe." You scolded as you took a seat next to him on the couch. Gabriel immediately put a hand on your belly which elicited a strong kick from your baby boy. Both you and Gabriel couldn't help but to smile.

"Don't be upset baby. Just think in a couple of weeks we'll be holding him in our arms."

"Easy for you to say considering you don't have a tiny person using your baldder as a punching bag." Glaring at Gabe as you rubbed your belly. He just smirked as he bent down to plant a kiss on your baby bump.

"Hey Y/N how's the baby?" Sam asked walking in with your guys' lunch.

"Y/N's annoyed that she still has a couple weeks left in her pregnancy and wants the baby out now." Gabriel chuckled before you could say anything.

"So nothing we haven't heard before." Dean added as he sauntered into the living area. You gave him the best bitch face you could muster up in the moment. If it weren't for your swollen ankles and aching back you would've gotten up and hit him.

"I'll remember that for when you're babysitting our child, on diaper duty, or something Dean." Dean became serious at the mention of diaper duty. Gabriel and Sam were trying to hold back laughter at his reaction.

"That's not funny Y/N. I don't change diapers."

"We'll see about Dean. The idea of you changing my baby's diaper and it annoying you sounds like it would please me. I like the idea of my kid driving you crazy when I'm not around or haven't had a chance to myself." That's what made you and Sam burst into laughter. There was no denying that your little boy would be like his daddy when it comes to messing with Dean.

~*~*~

You were a week past your due date and you'd tried just about everything you could think of to kickstart labor. But to no avail nothing worked. Apparently your son was going to take his sweet time in deciding when he wanted to be born.

With a sigh you got off the bed you shared with Gabriel and waddled into the kitchen in search of something to drink. That was another thing. You missed not being able to have alcohol. Not that you were going to have much time to have any once your son was here. Grabbing a bottle of Gatorade from the fridge you went off to see where Sam and Dean were.

"You're suppose to be in bed Y/N. What are you doing up?" Sam spoke looking up from his laptop.

"I was thirsty and I didn't feel like sitting in bed anymore." Replying with a little sass. This elicited a chuckle from Sam. You were walking around the table to go see what Sam was doing on his laptop when a sharp pain shot across your abdomen and you felt a gush of liquid go down your leg.. The pain caused you to drop the bottle in your hand and double over in pain. You grabbed the back of the chair that was next to you for support.

Sam looked up at the sound of the bottle hitting the floor. "Are you alright Y/N?"

"Sam...this is it. I'm going into labor. Get Dean and get me to the hospital." You told him through gritted teeth.

"Dean grab Y/N's overnight bag and meet me in the Impala. Y/N's in labor and we need to get to the hospital." Sam yelled as he rose from his chair came to your side. Dean must've not been that far away because when he came into the library he had your overnight bag and the car keys in hand.

~*~*~

"So you have any names in mind sweetheart?" Gabriel asked sitting in the chair next to your bed.

"Not really. I'm sure we'll think of something. I think once I see him I'll be able to come up with the perfect name."

Eighteen hours later you were finally holding your baby boy. And you couldn't br happier. Looking at him now made you forget all about how he was born a week past when he was supposed to.

"Hey how are you feeling?" Dean asked walking into the room.

"Not to bad. Just exausted and sore. You want to hold your nephew?"

"Of course I do. Come to Uncle Dean little guy." Dean said arms streched out in front of him tas he walked over to you. Dean started walking back and forth as he lightly bounced your baby in his arms.

The door opened and in walked Sam, Cas, and Gabriel. The conversation they were having came to an end as the three entered the room.

"Congratulations Y/N. I'm very happy for you. There's nothing like the miracle of birth." Cas congratulated you as he looked at your baby who you had yet to name.

"Have Gabe and you picked a name yet Y/N?" Sam asked as if he had read your mind.

"What did you have in mind Y/N? I'm sure whatever you choose will be fine." Gabe smiled as he took your baby from Dean. Who was a little upset at having to hand him over to Gabe.

"Well I was thinking Xavier Achilles. Xavier Achilles Y/L/N."

"Going a little X-Men and greek mythology now are we." Sam chuckled.

"Yes, yes I am. Plus with it just sounds awesome."

"Hey there Xavier. I'm your daddy. And I'm going to have so much fun teaching you how to annoy your Uncle Dean and Uncle Sam. Especially your Uncle Dean. You couldn't help but laugh despite how fatigued you were.

Cas must've noticed because he ushered Dean and Sam out of the room so you could sleep. Cas tried to get Gabe to leave but he refused to leave. You suspected it was his fatherly/protective instincts kicking in. That along with if you needed anyrhing he wanted to be there to get it for you.

Cas, Dean, and Sam left after saying their goodbyes. Before you knew it sleep was taking over you. The last thing you saw before falling asleep was Gabriel holding Xavier and rocking him gently in his arms.