Dean Winchester (![]() ![]() @ 2016-06-08 00:05:00 |
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Entry tags: | !open, dean winchester, ~thomas sharpe |
Who: Dean
Where: The Park
What: Father son bonding, and adorableness.
When: mid afternoon
Rating: TBD
Open: Yes
Status: on going
Dean had a blanket spread out on the grass, along with a few big pillows that he used for 'bumpers' to keep Jack from going anywhere. They were well shaded beneath the arms of a big broad live oak. Currently Jack was squealing up a storm, amused that Dean was doing the exact same thing as he was doing. And adoring the little boy's laughter, and needing to work off all the pie he'd had for the past week, he was ready to let his son wear him out. Because very time Jack would push up, Dean would. When he flopped back down on the blanket Dean would flop down on his stomach. When the baby flailed his arms and legs while he was on his stomach, Dean followed up. Which was exactly what made Jack squeal more. Dean was almost in tears he was laughing so hard. What the world didn't know, was that while Papa bear looked happy and unaware, he was alert, armed, and ready if there was any trouble. |