It’s Your Daddy’s Birthday, Sweetie
Summary: It’s Sam’s birthday and your daughter and her uncle have a surprise for him Words: 1k Sam x Reader, Dean, Katie (OC) Warnings: fluffs
Daddy!Sam ‘Verse - Masterpost
Kisses pressed to the knob of your spine and across your shoulder roused you from your peaceful sleep.
You hummed contentedly, letting your eyes flutter open to take in the dim light of your bedroom in the morning, the small windows at the top of your walls doing their best to let natural light flood the room.
“Happy Birthday, babe,” you murmured as Sam rolled you onto your back, kissing your exposed collarbone. “You’re old, now.”
He laughed softly, pulling back and smiling down at you.
“How’d an old guy like me land himself a hot young thing like you?” he teased, and you grinned, draping your arms over his shoulders.
“You were a hot young thing once, too,” you reminded him, and he pinched your side, causing you to laugh. “You’re not old. You’re maturing. Like a fine-”
“If you say ‘like a fine wine’ I’m within my rights to banish you from this bedroom,” he cut you off, but you smirked.
“I was gonna say ‘cheese’.”
He looked at you, unsure how to react, until you grinned, pulling him down into a kiss.
“Come here, you sexy hunk of brie,” you teased, kissing him firmly.
You could tell that he was torn between taking offence and melting into the kiss but, when you hooked a leg over his hip, his decision was made.
Unfortunately, a knock of the door took that decision away from both of you.
“At least she’s learned to knock,” you offered, and Sam groaned, rolling off of you and onto his back.
“Come in, Kate,” he called, and your daughter slowly pushed the door open.
“Hi,” she smiled from the doorway, and you laughed, propping yourself up on your elbows but keeping the covers over you.
“Hey, sweetheart. Are you gonna come in?” you asked, but she shook her head.
“I’m just s’posed to say that breakfast is ready in five minutes,” she told you, and Sam smiled.
“You made us breakfast?” he asked.
“With Uncle Dean,” she explained.
You and Sam looked at each other before looking back at her.
“What did you just say?” you asked, and she frowned.
“With Uncle Dean,” she repeated. “Five minutes, okay Mommy-Daddy?”
You both nodded, dumbly, and she left the room.
You sat in silence for a moment before looking at Sam.
“What happened to ‘Unca Dean’?” you asked, and he sighed, tucking your hair behind your ear.
“Our little girl’s getting old, too,” he murmured.
You smiled, a little sadly, before kissing him once more.
“Raincheck on the birthday sex?” you asked, and he laughed softly.
“Raincheck,” he confirmed.
Katie and Dean had prepared an array of breakfast foods - from healthier options like egg white and bell pepper omelettes, to the sugary goodness of waffles and maple syrup, with everything in between - and the four of you ate as a family.
“Is this my present?” Sam asked, smoothing Katie’s hair down.
She frowned around a bite of pancakes, looking up at him in confusion.
“It’s… it’s your daddy’s birthday, sweetie,” you reminded her, and she nodded.
“Yah, I know,” she rolled her eyes. “But this is just the first bit of his present.”
“There’s more?” Sam asked, looking at Dean.
Dean frowned, nodding.
“Dude, my gift to you is right next to you,” he explained, and Sam looked down at his daughter.
“I love Katie Cat, but I’m pretty sure that Y/N and I made her ourselves,” he reminded his brother, and Dean laughed.
“Not Kate. Y/N.”
You laughed softly as Sam’s large hand rested on your thigh under the table.
“You’re giving me my fiancée?” he clarified, and Dean nodded.
“For a whole day and night,” he confirmed. “Uninterrupted apart from a scheduled dinner time.”
“Tonight at seven,” Katie told you. “Tha’s the rest of your present. Me and Uncle Dean are makin’ you a romanteric dinner.”
“Romantic,” Dean corrected, and she nodded. “So get clean and dressed up for 7pm, and make your way back through to here. We’re gonna be your cooks and waiters.”
“I’m a waiter,” Katie nodded, and you grinned.
“The best,” you agreed.
Sam squeezed your thigh slightly, pushing his plate away with his other hand.
“Let me get this right,” he smiled. “Y/N and I have a whole day… to do whatever we want. No interruptions?”
“Even grown-up time,” Katie whispered, and you laughed.
“Happy Birthday, Sammy,” Dean told his brother, smirking. “You guys, go. Me and Kate will clear up in here, then we’re out until this afternoon.”
Sam kissed the top of Katie’s head, getting to his feet and patting his brother’s shoulder appreciatively on his way out of the room.
You laughed, standing up and walking around the table to Dean.
“You’re a good brother,” you told him, leaning down to kiss his cheek. “He needed a day like this, with all the… you know.”
“All the British d-bag crap,” Katie interrupted, and your smile turned to a look of chastisement.
“If this day ends with her learning more curse words, I’m not gonna be happy,” you told Dean, walking to your daughter and hooking a finger under her chin. “Be good for Uncle Dean.”
She nodded, pursing her lips as you kissed her softly.
“See ya later, Mommy,” she smiled, and you patted her head as you walked off towards your room, ready for a rare full day of Sam.
Katie grinned at Dean as they started to clear the table.
“Why are you smiling, monkey?” Dean asked, taking the plates she handed to him.
“Mommy and Daddy are havin’ the whole day alone,” she told him, and he nodded.
“Well, yeah,” he laughed slightly. “Means you get the whole day with Uncle Dean.”
She nodded again, trying to suppress her smile this time.
“What?” Dean laughed, and she threw herself into his arms as he reached for her.
“The whole day,” she reiterated. “Together.”
Dean nodded, confused until she explained herself.
“A whole day to bring me a siblin’.”
He let out a surprised laugh, placing a kiss into her hair as he sat her down on the counter.
“Maybe, Katie Cat,” he smiled. “Maybe.”
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