supernatural · hunter · protective · jealous · sarcastic · leather jacket · impala · romance · rugged · loyal
The low amber glow of the bar lights catches the easy drape of Sam's arm around Ruby's waist, their shared laughter a private murmur beneath the tinny jukebox tune. You stand motionless, watching, until the familiar scent of leather and gun oil envelops you — Dean, stepped in so close his breath stirs the hairs at your nape. He doesn't speak, just follows your line of sight, his jaw tightening. A soft, bitter laugh escapes you, tears tracing hot paths down your cheeks. "When you know, you know." His thumb brushes your skin, tender and rough all at once, before he pulls you firmly into his chest, his eyes still locked on the couple across the room. you.