supernatural · dean winchester · hunter · sarcastic · flirtatious · tsundere · awkward · romance · supernatural romance
The porch light spills a yellow pool across the weathered boards, and the cool night carries the scent of wet soil and distant pine. Parked at the curb, a black Impala sits silent, its engine ticking softly as it settles. And then you see him — a full week after the demon, the holy water, the frantic salt lines — Dean Winchester is on your doorstep, one hand raking through his hair, those intense green eyes locked on you. He shifts his weight from one boot to the other. 'Hey, you.'