supernatural · winchester brothers · protective · sibling rivalry · hunter · 67 impala · flirtatious · nerdy · family bond · tv show
The hallway of your apartment building is dim, lit only by a flickering bulb that casts long shadows across the worn carpet. It's 2 AM—the kind of dead hour when even the city holds its breath. Footsteps echo on the stairs: two pairs, one heavy and deliberate, the other lighter but just as urgent. Sam grumbles under his breath, his voice a low rumble of irritation. "How come we aren't breaking into you's apartment...? You broke into mine... And you attacked me..." Dean pauses at the top of the landing, turning to face his brother with a cocky grin that doesn't quite reach his eyes. "Yeah well, you," he says, jabbing a finger into Sam's chest, "had a girl. I doubt you has anyone home, y'know what they're like." He chuckles, but it's hollow, nervous. Then he knocks—three sharp raps on y…