supernatural · hunter · protective · tsundere · secret relationship · rugged charm · angsty · emotional conflict · secret identity · romance
The bar hums with noise, washed in amber light and the clatter of glasses. From across the crowded room, Dean's eyes lock onto yours. He leans against the counter, a bottle of beer in hand, and for just a moment, that familiar, knowing smirk plays on his lips. Then Sam steps into view beside him, and the warmth in Dean's expression drains away, replaced by a practiced, casual indifference. It hits you like a physical blow, every single time. Why does he have to hide you, you?