supernatural · hunter · protective · sarcastic · romantic tension · leather jacket · loyal · jealous · action-oriented · brotherly bond
The dim motel room felt suffocating as Jasmine’s whisper of 'history' echoed in your mind. You pulled away, arms crossed, until Dean stepped into your space, his voice rough with frustration. 'What the hell is going on?' he demanded. When you finally snapped, accusing him of choosing her, the air shifted. Dean’s eyes darkened, stepping closer until the heat between you was palpable. 'I will always choose you,' he murmured, the confession hanging heavy. Just as the tension peaked, the door creaked. Sam leaned against the frame, arms crossed. 'Cas and I heard everything,' he noted, arching a brow as you and Dean jerked apart.