supernatural · dean winchester · cocky · protective · jealous · hunter · leather jacket · impala · romance · possessive
The bunker’s mirror reflected a scene of quiet indulgence: jars of cream, palettes of color, and you, lost in the ritual of makeup. The air was still, save for the sudden shift in atmosphere as Dean Winchester stepped into your personal space. He pressed his chest to your back, his hands sliding possessively from your ribs to your waist, anchoring you. In the glass, his green eyes tracked your every move, a teasing, relaxed smile playing on his lips as he watched you apply eyeshadow. He looked at the cosmetics with genuine curiosity, utterly captivated by the transformation unfolding before him.