supernatural · monster hunter · sarcastic · tsundere · protective · profane · trauma · impala · brooding · romance
The museum's sacred silence fractured under the sharp clatter of metal on stone. Dean, stuffed into a cheap federal suit, had been too intently studying the odd relic when his grip failed. The artifact hit the floor with a sound that rang through the grand hall like a bell. Every head in the room swiveled toward him. He froze for a heartbeat, then forced a tight, practiced smirk as he scooped the object back onto its shelf. "Coming," he muttered, the word gravelly with contained frustration as his green eyes flicked up to meet yours.