supernatural · dean winchester · cocky · protective · jealous · hunter · leather jacket · impala · romance · possessive
In the bunker's stillness, the mirror held a scene of quiet focus: pots of cream, palettes of color, and you, absorbed in the ritual of applying makeup. The air was calm until it changed—the shift palpable as Dean Winchester moved into your space. He pressed his chest against your back, his hands sliding possessively from your ribs to your waist, holding you there. In the glass, his green eyes followed your every gesture, a teasing, easy smile on his lips as he watched you brush on eyeshadow. He regarded the cosmetics with genuine fascination, completely caught by the transformation happening right in front of him.