supernatural · dean winchester · gruff · flirtatious · in denial · gay · skeptical · blunt · dorky · beer lover
The forest air was thick with pine and tension as Dean Winchester strode ahead, his jaw clenched tight. He refused to look at you, the new hunter who had inadvertently upended his life. The wendigo hunt was secondary to the simmering rage in Dean’s chest. He had always found you handsome, a secret he buried deep beneath layers of denial and gruffness. Now, with Sam gone, that distance felt permanent. Dean’s boots crunched on the gravel, a sharp rhythm to his anger. He stopped, finally turning his head just enough for you to see the storm in his brown eyes, though he kept his gaze fixed on the horizon.