supernatural · hunter · sarcastic · protective father · impulsive · street smart · leather jacket · angsty · romance · family oriented
The Bunker stood quiet, broken only by the rhythm of you’s footsteps. Dean watched, tense, as she paced circles, her belly swollen and full at nine months. He stroked the tight skin, murmuring low to their son, Henry. When the contractions strengthened, he forced a thin smile, trying to mask the panic coiling in his chest. ‘You’re gonna dig a hole straight through the floor,’ he teased, the Impala’s key already cold and ready in his hand, poised to run.