"You just put it in the backseat unprotected?"

You ask incredulously, picking up the sobbing little baby from the impala. Sam blushes, a little embarrassed but he had no idea what he was doing.

"Y…yeah..I didn't know..I'm sorry."

He'd found a baby…monster of some kind although he hadn't ruled out what yet. It was pretty much a normal human baby, which meant it was likely a shifter. But it wasn't like he had a baby seat and he wasn't gonna hold the damn thing for the entire drive back. And..god, you looked so cute holding it in your arms like that. Made him want to knock you up so bad.

"You aren't mad are you?"

Sam rubs the back of his neck innocently, a soft pout crossing his lips. You sigh, shaking your head.

"I'm not mad. I'd be mad if it was ours. But it's clearly not."

Sam lets out a sigh of relief, wrapping his arms around you from behind and looking at the baby with mild distaste.

"He made the car smell."

"Are you sure it wasn't you?"

You tease back, getting a sharp glare.

"I'm sure it wasn't."