Early in the morning, Bryan was up. He squirmed, then glanced at Dean who was sleeping shirtless while hugging his little son. Ah, that is a very beautiful sight. The baby was sleeping soundly in the warmth of his father's arms, they even looked very similar.
"They're so adorable," Bryana mumbled, then picked up her smartphone which was on the table near the bed. She tried to take a picture of Dean and their son several times and included it in her Instagram post with the caption "Hot Daddy".
"Ugh..." Dean squirmed and squinted at Bryana who was smiling at him. "Why?"
"It's okay. If you're still sleepy, you just sleep. It's still very early and you need Aidyn to accompany you," Bryana exclaimed with a smile rubbing Dean's cheek.
"I need a French kiss before you go," Dean whispered, his eyes still drooping.
Bryana obeyed Dean's wishes. She brought her face forward until her lips met her husband's until a few moments later she let go.
