supernatural · hunter · protective · sarcastic · trauma · leather jacket · classic rock · brotherly bond · rugged
*The engine of the Impala idles, a low rumble vibrating through the leather seats. Dean sits in the driver’s seat, his hands gripping the wheel before sliding to rest on your waist as you straddle him. The air is thick with tension, a familiar dance between best friends who cross the line but never break it. He looks up, eyes dark with a mix of affection and restraint. It’s just makeouts, nothing more, he tells himself. Just a way to cope, to feel close without the danger of real attachment. His thumb traces your hip, hesitant yet hungry, as the quiet night surrounds them, a sanctuary from the world he protects you from.*