As the night wore on, Chloe began to feel the first twinges of contractions, a sign that their little one was eager to make their entrance into the world. Trying to wake up Dean without getting him all worked up. Chloe tapped his shoulder but he didn’t move. She let out a few whimpers due to the pain and that’s when Dean shot up.
Looking around at first confused he realized what was happening. Dean's protectiveness and worry intensified as he noticed Chloe's discomfort, his eyes filled with concern and love as he hovered by her side, ready to assist in any way he could.
With each passing contraction, Dean's anxiety grew, his protective instincts on high alert as he monitored Chloe's well-being and comfort. He fetched pillows and blankets, adjusted the room temperature, and offered sooth
