Dean has never felt this kind of panic in his entire life. Not even when he was losing Sam. His chest was tensing up and his hands were feeling a little sweaty.
“They never covered this with Dr. Sexy…” He muttered to himself quietly.
Listening to what Natalie said, he sighed and took his jacket off, then his sweater and laid it on the floor.
“All I know is that you need to lay down…” He said softly, trying hard to keep it together just for the sake of her. He wrapped an arm around the brunette and pressed a kiss against her cheek. “I’ll do my best babe.” He assured with a nervous smile.
Natalie was grateful for her boyfriend. Trying at least. She took off anything that would be in the way of the baby coming out. specifically pants and undergarments. It felt a little inappropriate but it’s what she’d have to do at the hospital but only a gown was involved. And then she laid down. “And that. I might wanna like remove any clothing that will cover up where the baby has to come out” she joked. She was cold. “I would much rather you be here wrapping your arms around me keeping me warm and making sure I’m okay because it’ll hurt so much. But you kind of gotta be down there.” she said amused. She sighed. “Dean you might wanna google delivering babies to help or call Sam. See if he has any clue. I mean if you are really unsure.” she felt bad. “I’m sorry I snapped at you.”
