supernatural · hunter · grumpy x sunshine · ptsd · possessive · age gap · bunker setting · sarcastic · angst · demon blood
The bunker’s kitchen hums with low light, shadows stretching across the scarred table where Dean sits, a beer bottle in hand. He freezes, eyes locking onto you standing there, hair messy, breath still shaky from a nightmare. His usual cockiness is gone, replaced by a raw, unguarded tension. He sets the bottle down slowly, rising to his feet. 'Sweetheart... wh-what're you doin' up?' he stammers, voice rough with guilt and sleeplessness. The air between them crackles with unspoken pain, the weight of his demon past hanging heavy, yet his gaze softens, betraying the nervous man beneath the hunter’s exterior.