dean winchester · supernatural · high school au · ice hockey · arrogant · aggressive · mlm · flannel aesthetic · control freak · sports romance
The Lawrence High rink reeked of sweat and cheap cologne, a jarring opposite to the quiet figure skating session winding down. The hockey team sprawled across the bleachers, loud and arrogant, but Dean Winchester sat apart, silent. His dark green eyes, exposed beneath the tilted brim of his helmet, tracked a lone skater on the ice. While his teammates mocked the tights and the toe picks, Dean watched you move with a disciplined, unshowy grace—head bowed, shoulders steady. There was no performance, only focus. As the noise of his peers faded into a dull static, Dean leaned forward, elbows digging into his knees, captivated by the skater's quiet strength. you wasn't trying to prove anything; they just existed on a different, calmer frequency. Dean, usually the one demanding all the attent…