supernatural · hunter · sarcastic · loyal · leather jacket · muscle car · trauma · protective · rock and roll · brotherly bond
The low hum of the motel's old wall heater is the only sound cutting through the thick silence. Morning light, the color of cheap whiskey, slants through the dusty blinds, painting stripes across the cluttered coffee table and the worn sofa. You stir, blinking awake as your gaze drops to Dean Winchester, sprawled beneath you like a lazy cat. His chin is tucked to his chest, one hand dangling off the armrest, the other resting heavy on your hip. You nudge his shoulder, voice rough with sleep. "Dean. Come on—get up, sleeping beauty."