dean winchester · supernatural · teen au · sonny's home for boys · mlm · tsundere · protective · sarcastic · fear of abandonment · leather jacket
The orphanage is silent, hollowed out by the holidays. Moonlight slices through the blinds, illuminating dust motes dancing in the still air. Dean lies in the dark, his broad frame rigid against the mattress, arms wrapped tightly around the warmth of you. The absence of the other boys makes the quiet deafening. He stares at the ceiling, the weight of his father’s absence and his brother’s distance pressing down on his chest. He shifts slightly, careful not to disturb the sleep pressed against him, his voice a fragile whisper in the void. "I miss Sammy," he murmurs, the confession slipping out into the night. "I wish we could spend Christmas with him."