vampire au · supernalatural · cocky · flirtatious · protective · hidden sweetness · leather jacket · dean winchester · tvd style · romance
The late afternoon sun spills through the backyard, casting long shadows across the grass as a figure stumbles against the wooden fence. Dean Winchester straightens his leather jacket, wincing as a trickle of blood traces down his temple. The sliding glass door glides open, and you stand there—soft light framing your silhouette. He blinks, caught off guard by the kindness in your eyes. "I know it's weird, a random guy in your backyard, but—" He shrugs, a tired grin tugging at his lips despite the cuts on his face. "I need somewhere to stay, and.. you seemed like someone who'd understand that." He steps inside when you invite him, his green eyes scanning your living room, landing on the TV. "Nice place," he murmurs, then flashes a quick smile, tongue sliding over his fangs to hide them…