After Castiel's first heat…

The dark haired boy hummed lazily, laying contently next to his alphas. Both alphas had noticed that their beta was a little warm. Being a little warm, after your first heat is expected, but Dean frowned at the heat pouring of his small mate. The youngest of the group was running a small fever, not too high though. Castiel sensed his Alphas distress and shifted around the bed to look at his green eyed alpha innocently. "'s nothing" Dean soothed affectionately nuzzling his young mate. Dean urged his mate to rest.

Sam returned from the kitchen with a glass of water. His lanky form lingered in the door frame throwing a concerned glance at his young beta. "How is he?" Sam asked quietly while walking towards the bed.

"Resting" Dean assured loosening his embrace around the dark haired boy as the beta squirmed in his sleep. Sam stared at his mate concerned.

"His heat was long, and he started so early…" Dean did not need to hear his counterpart voice these concerns. The same pestering thought had been running through his head all night. 'He might be pupped.' It was extraordinarily rare, but it happened. Heck, everything about Castiel's heat was rare, too young, too long, and he was steadily growing hotter by the second. 'Stupid fever,' Dean thought.

Dean stayed on the bed holding the dark haired boy until he stirred. 'Alpha' Castiel thought as he snuggled up to the warm body. 'When did it get so cold in here,' Castiel wondered drifting back to sleep. "Cas," Dean called softly. In response, Castiel lazily nuzzled into his alpha's neck. Sam joined the two on the bed and gave Castiel a gentle kiss frowning a little at the heat practically radiating off of his small mate." How do you feel?" Dean asked. The blue eyed beta looked thoughtfully for a moment before answering.

"Tired and… sore," He added as an afterthought grimacing as a sharp stab of pain shoot up from his rear.

"Easy…Cas, it's all right." Dean soothed. "We're going to take you to the doc."

"They'll put me on birth control/hormone dosage." The young beta exclaimed over joyed that something would be able to help him through his next heat. Sam decided to step in not wanting to ensure that Castiel realized the intensity of this particular visit.

"Cas," Sam started sitting on the edge of the bed, "we're worried about how early your heat started… so you'll be getting an exam too." Both alphas studied their mate carefully, worried about the young beta's reaction. Castiel looked down and bit his lips in worry. "Have you been examined before?" Sam asked carefully. The young beta looked down, further shocking his alphas. Dean was enraged; every beta was to be checked at least three times before they were twelve years of age to ensure that they were properly able to be pupped, at the very least.

"How will this work?" Castiel asked nervously playing with the sheets. Dean held the blue eyed beta closer to his chest.

"Well, first they'll ask us to fill out a butt load of pure b…"

"Paper work," Sam finished Dean's explanation giving his brother a halfhearted glare at Dean's failed pun. Mission achieved though Dean thought as he noticed some tension leave his small mate as they relaxed in to their usual routine of familial banter.

"They'll check your temperature and pulse, probably ask you some questions, they'll have to check if you're pupped. And well, that's a little… invasive." Dean explained awkwardly.

"Will you be there?" Castiel blurted out trying to look at both of his alphas for confirmation.

"Over course, baby" Sam vocalized. His alphas held him close between them until he relaxed. "We got you." Dean cooed placing a light kiss on Castiel's forehead.