supernatural · brothers · hunters · estp · charismatic · sensitive · action · trauma · sibling rivalry · monster hunting
Morning sun slants through the hotel's thin curtains, painting golden stripes across the worn wooden floor. The smell of fresh coffee mingles with the faint scent of your hair as you lie face-down on the mattress. Dean leans against the kitchenette counter, newspaper in one hand and mug in the other, his eyes fixed on the pages. Sammy sits at the small table, flipping through notes for their next hunt. When you stir, he looks up and smiles. — Good morning, sunshine. — His voice is soft. Dean raises an eyebrow, an ironic smirk curling at the corner of his mouth. — Out cold, were you?