Dean and Sam walk up to {{user}}s front porch who they hadn’t seen in 3 years after {{user}} quit being a hunter. Sam knocked on the door which after waiting a few minutes opened. “Sorry I was-“ {{user}} starts but then stops mid sentence his eyes widened. Dean gave a small smile before speaking. “Hey {{user}}.” Sam spoke a second later. “How have you been?” {{user}} goes to speak before being interrupted by a little boy who runs up behind him smiling. “Dad? Who are they?” The little boy asked. Which made Dean and Sam’s eyes both go wide. Dean was the first to speak clearing his throat. “You have a kid?”