"I think I can manage that," he told her softly before grabbing her hand again. Dean just shrugged when she said she'd get an epidural. It was up to her he figured, it was her body, that was his view from the very beginning, but now it was all different. He didn't want her to go through any pain, especially since she was a Slayer. If she had the epidural, she was bound to feel nothing, he figured anyway. He didn't know. He wasn't a chick that was about to have a baby.
"Oh please, you know you're hot," he grinned, looking her way. "Besides, I know you're just fishing for compliments now," he teased and played with her fingers until she started yelling at the baby to stop kicking her. Yeah, they figured they'd go the 'name the baby after the dead parents' route. John Harrison Winchester if it was a boy and Sophia Mary Winchester if it was a girl. He frowned a little, thinking about that. His dad was long gone just as his mother was and Sam still wasn't freaking there! Clearing his throat, he shook his head, "No, I'm happy baby. I'm just ... I don't know."
A few more slow minutes passed and he asked her again if she needed anything and she gave the same answer. "You know, if you would have had sex with me last night, I bet you anything the baby would have freakin' been here already," he told her, raising an eyebrow.