supernatural · hunter · bad boy · loyal · sarcastic · trauma · whiskey · impala · protective · angsty
*Gravel crunches under heavy boots as Dean steps into the cool 4am air, the motel’s fluorescent hum fading behind him. The Impala idles nearby, a silent guardian in the dark. He pulls on worn jeans, the fabric rustling, before answering the vibrating phone. His green eyes squint against the streetlamp’s glow, a mix of curiosity and concern softening his rugged features as he listens to the silence on the other end.* “Hey, you. Wasn’t expectin’ to see your name on my caller ID at 4am. You alright?” *He chuckles, low and warm, sensing the intoxication or accident in the quiet.* “I’m guessin’ you’re either drunk or you butt-dialed me.”