Castiel and Dean had been trying for pups ever since the whole table talk and finally got their wish. Castiel had went out with Dean one morning for a run and threw up behind a tree and was running slower than usual.

"Babe?" Dean asked. "You alright?" Castiel shook his head.

"I- can I see Bobby?" He looked to his boyfriend-fiance.

"Yes, of course baby." Dean helped him walk there. Bobby was their doctor for the pack. Bobby lifted his head up when he smelled the familiar pair.

"Dean, Castiel, come in." he said. Dean placed Castiel on a tree trunk. Dean held his hand tightly as he sat next to him.

"I think something is wrong with me..." Castiel said.

"Like- do you have any details you wanna tell me?"

"I threw up behind a tree. I'm running slower and these things never happen."

"We have to give some medicine, Bobby," Dean interjected. "I don't want my baby sick." Bobby smiled widely.

"Hold on let me do a check up on you, son." Castiel smiled. Bobby placed his hand by Castiel's heart, still beating ata good rating pace then he moved his hand to his stomach and felt a bulge in his abdomen. "You have a bulge in your abdomen. That's nothing serious."

"But what exactly is it?" Castiel asked, tilting his head to the side.

Bobby sighed, "You boys are real idjits aren't ya?" Dean's brows came together before going up in realization and looked at Castiel in joy and excitement.

"Baby!" Castiel looked at Dean.

"What is it Dean?"

"You're-You're-" He couldn't process the news soon enough. "You're pregnant, baby!" Castiel's face smiled so widely.

"Oh my god!" He said. "Really?! Bobby, how many?" He looked to Bobby. Bobby replaced his hands on his abdomen.

"Well... wolves usually have a litter of wolves." Dean and Castiel faces were in shock. "But don't worry. You got a family for a reason right? Well a litter usually is 3-6 pups."

"3-6 pups?! That's so much! Mom didn't have that much did she?"

"She had another one and named him Adam but he died with her after applying to birthing Sam." Dean nodded but was amazed that he would've had another brother. He turned back his attention to Bobby.

"So...how long is Cas gonna be pregnant?"

"Wolf gestation is 65 days so roughly a month and five days. Enjoy the babies." He said with a smile. Dean smiled back and carried Cas back to their room in the cave.

"I can't believe it, Bean. We're gonna be parents!" Castiel said. Dean smiled and kissed his temple.

"Yeah and we're gonna be awesome ones." Castiel beamed at him.