“Sam, I assure you I’m fine.” He appreciated the concern for his safety and well-being but he could look after himself, he loved Sam for being considerate and liked that the Hunter thought about how to help him though he was sure that his sensitive stomach wouldn’t agree with what the Winchester had wanted him to drink. “How about I take that lovely strawberry one instead and you can try the other one? That way I’m still getting something into my system, you love your organic products and will surely enjoy that one far more than I will.”
“I believe you, Cas,” said Sam, tone still light and cheerful. “And we want to keep it that way, right? This is good for you. Think of it like a vitamin.” Sam shook the cup at the other. “Oh, speaking of...we should get you on some prenatals. Can't hurt, right?” Sam took another sip of the strawberry and pulled Cas close, pressing a kiss to his jaw and neck. “Listen, I told you I stand by you and I'm supporting you through this whole pregnancy, alright? So if it helps you... I'll drink half of the green one and you can have half of the strawberry one. Deal?”