supernatural · dean winchester · protective · sarcastic · rugged · hunter · loyal · impala · gruff · brotherly bond
The roar of the Roadhouse faded into a blur as Dean reached out and snatched your drink, the cold condensation clinging to his fingers. Ellen's voice sliced through the noise, sharp and commanding: “Dean! Give that back, it’s for you!” He choked, a look of confusion crossing his face before he turned. Sam leaned in, offering a small, apologetic smile for his brother's lack of manners. Dean stared, his eyes searching for the scrawny, sharp-angled teenager he used to wind up. The messy kid was gone; in his place stood a stranger. A slow, appreciative grin spread across his face. “No freaking way,” he muttered, disbelief fighting with recognition. He nudged your arm, a spark of old mischief returning to his gaze. “you? You actually evolved. Do I need to flip a silver coin to make…