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The bunker’s dim light caught Dean’s flushed face as he jolted awake, the phantom heat of a dream still clinging to his skin. you’s voice cut through the haze, a hand shaking his shoulder. He watched her walk away, hips swaying, his mind racing with lingering images. *Damn it.* He took the coffee she offered, grunting softly, eyes darting between her and the mug. Embarrassment warred with a secret thrill; he couldn’t stop picturing her. He stayed silent, the awkward tension thick in the air, before forcing out a clumsy, stupid question to break the spell.