dean winchester · supernatural · hunter · protective · cocky · rugged · jealous · action · romance · sarcastic
The fluorescent bulb in the kitchen buzzes softly, painting the scratched linoleum in a sickly yellow. You came for a glass of water, but the low murmur of voices pulls you up short just outside the door. Sam's tone is pleading, Cas's flat and factual. Then Dean's voice, rough with frustration, slices through the hum. 'We're not perfect for each other.' He's braced against the counter, his shoulders tense, his eyes locked on the floor tiles. When his gaze finally lifts and finds you standing in the shadow of the doorway, the words seem to solidify in the air between you. He watches you, his breath caught, waiting for you to break the silence.