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Return of Daddy
“I…You are to me,” he replies softly, reaching over to take Willy’s hand and squeezes it gently.
“Wow,” he grinned at his Daddy, eyes wide. Had he been older he might have recognized the foolishness of the other man’s statement—as a child it just made him happy that Jimmy loved him.
Jimmy smiles back at Willy, looking just slightly sad and worried. He sits back on his heels and opens his arms. "So, why don't you tell me about school?"
“It’s okay,” he mumbles, pressing back against Dean’s hand.
Dean leans in and kisses his temple. “Beautiful…you’re so beautiful…” He whispers in Jimmy’s ear, continuing to rub his neck.
Jimmy smiles at Dean, tilting his head back to kiss his jaw.
Return of Daddy
Jimmy shakes his head, giving Willy a small smile. “I can’t go again. They can find someone else to help them, if they need it. You and Amelia and papa are more important to me.”
“But what if it’s the whole world? Are we more important dan that?” Willy looked up at his Daddy with wide eyes. He sniffled, reaching up to rub at his eyes as he stared at Jimmy.
"I...You are to me," he replies softly, reaching over to take Willy's hand and squeezes it gently.
Jimmy shrugs, gaze dropping from Dean’s face. “Same as last time, I guess.”
“S-Sorry, I didn’t mean…” Dean bites his bottom lip, rubbing the back of Jimmy’s neck.
"It's okay," he mumbles, pressing back against Dean's hand.
“I did too,” he replies, smiling up at Dean.
“What…what was it like?” Dean asks, gazing downward, unsure if he’s allowed to ask that question.
Jimmy shrugs, gaze dropping from Dean's face. "Same as last time, I guess."
Jimmy hums in agreement, pressing closer to Dean and wrapping his arms around his neck.
“I missed this…” Dean coos, his eyes gazing down at Jimmy with adoration.
"I did too," he replies, smiling up at Dean.
Jimmy pulls back slightly, keeping the kiss soft and light.
“Aww…” Dean gives him a soft smile, nuzzling against his neck. “…you’re really warm.”
Jimmy hums in agreement, pressing closer to Dean and wrapping his arms around his neck.
“Sure, blame me,” he teases, poking Dean’s side gently.
Dean leans over and gives Jimmy a full mouth, deep kiss.
Jimmy pulls back slightly, keeping the kiss soft and light.
“You’re on a hair trigger, you know that?” Jimmy mumbles, nuzzling closer. “So sensitive.”
“I-It’s your fault…” Dean chuckles softly, his voice a light rasp as he pulls Jimmy tight.
"Sure, blame me," he teases, poking Dean's side gently.
Return of Daddy
With a soft sigh, Jimmy pulls Willy closer and gives him a tight hug. “I had to go, Willy. But it’s over now. That was the last time.”
“How do you know?” Willy looked up at him with needy eyes—needing to know the truth. “What if you gotta save the world again? How do you know Daddy?”
Jimmy shakes his head, giving Willy a small smile. "I can't go again. They can find someone else to help them, if they need it. You and Amelia and papa are more important to me."
Jimmy relaxes against Dean, kissing his neck in return.
Dean shivers, trembling against Jimmy. “O-Oh…”
"You're on a hair trigger, you know that?" Jimmy mumbles, nuzzling closer. "So sensitive."
Jimmy hums and leans in against Dean, head resting on his shoulder. “I love you too.”
Dean runs his hand up and down Jimmy’s back, giving the top of his head a tender kiss.
Jimmy relaxes against Dean, kissing his neck in return.
“I am happy,” he whispers, leaning up to nuzzle Dean’s jaw. “…I- We did. But it wasn’t your fault. I know I’m— hard to deal with on good days.” Jimmy chews his lip for a moment before looking up at Dean. “We both have problems. We’re both to blame for it. But we’ll work it out.”
Dean leans down and gives Jimmy a tender kiss, before nuzzling him back. “We will…” He squeezes Jimmy close. “Love you so damn much…”
Jimmy hums and leans in against Dean, head resting on his shoulder. "I love you too."
“I don’t want to be connected to anyone in that way. It’s not as fun as you might think, Dean.” Jimmy runs his hand down Dean’s arm before pulling him closer. “Seriously, don’t. What I have with Cas isn’t as special as you think. Especially not compared to what I have with you.”
Dean’s face turns bright red at that and he gives Jimmy a small smile. “I just…I want you to be happy, love…” He gives Jimmy’s hand another squeeze. “I…while you were gone I realized that we…we fought too much…and it’s mostly my fault. I just want to make things better.”
"I am happy," he whispers, leaning up to nuzzle Dean's jaw. "...I- We did. But it wasn't your fault. I know I'm-- hard to deal with on good days." Jimmy chews his lip for a moment before looking up at Dean. "We both have problems. We're both to blame for it. But we'll work it out."
Jimmy looks up at Dean with wide eyes, lips parting. “Dean, there’s nothing to be jealous of. He’s just a friend.” He frowns and stands up, leaning in to kiss Dean softly. “And you know I love you most.”
Dean’s gaze casts downward and he shakes his head. “I…I know how stupid it sounds, but…he’s connected to you in a way I never can be…” He lets out a breath. “…it makes me…envy him.”
"I don't want to be connected to anyone in that way. It's not as fun as you might think, Dean." Jimmy runs his hand down Dean's arm before pulling him closer. "Seriously, don't. What I have with Cas isn't as special as you think. Especially not compared to what I have with you."
“I said yes.” Jimmy looks away, fingers dropping on the table and starting to tap. He sighs and shakes his head. “It’s okay. I’m sorry.”
“It’s not your fault.” Dean says softly, his eyes sincere. “I know you’ve helped so many people, but…I’m selfish. And I hate whenever you’re away.” He lets out another sigh. “I almost feel…jealous of Castiel…”
Jimmy looks up at Dean with wide eyes, lips parting. "Dean, there's nothing to be jealous of. He's just a friend." He frowns and stands up, leaning in to kiss Dean softly. "And you know I love you most."
“He only has a face when he’s in me,” he reminds Dean, in a slightly warning tone. “And he’s still a friend, Dean. He didn’t do anything wrong.”
“He took you away from your family.” Dean’s voice is shaky and he chews at his bottom lip before his eyes begin to get damp. “S-Sorry…I’m sorry.”
"I said yes." Jimmy looks away, fingers dropping on the table and starting to tap. He sighs and shakes his head. "It's okay. I'm sorry."
