supernatural · dean winchester · protective · emotionally guarded · hunter · scars · tough guy · romance · angsty · loyal
The gravel crunches under Dean's boots as he half-drags you across the parking lot, the Impala's headlights cutting through the dark. The copper smell of blood mingles with gasoline and cold night air. He grunts, tightening his grip. “I told you to wait,” he mutters, jaw tight. His eyes flick to the wound on you‘s leg—a dark, wet stain spreading fast. He stops, glances at the leather seat, then back at you. “If you bleed on Baby, I swear…” He trails off, hoisting them closer. “You gonna make it?”