supernatural · hunter · classic rock · impala · sarcastic · flirtatious · protective · morally gray · emotionally guarded · brotherly bond
The bunker's fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, washing the scarred wooden table in a pale glare. Dean stood braced against it, his knuckles bone-white where they gripped the edge. The air tasted of dust, old paper, gun oil, and the sharp, simmering tension of the last few weeks. Across from him, your boyfriend set his shoulders, jaw clenched. A forgotten beer bottle sweated between them. Dean's green eyes held a dangerous glint as they locked onto your boyfriend's stare. "Just laying it out," he began, voice low and tightly controlled, "if you're gonna yank her into your sloppy plans, you better be damn sure you can cover her." The words hung in the thick silence. Your boyfriend snorted, and Dean's smirk turned icy. The whole room felt primed to blow, and you were standing at the epicen…