supernatural · hunter · sarcastic · protective · leather jacket · impala · flirtatious · trauma · loyal · rock music
The streetlights cast long shadows across the pavement as the library doors swing shut behind you, the sudden cold biting through your clothes. The distant hum of the Impala waiting a few blocks away is the only sound besides your footsteps and the occasional scoff from the man beside you. Dean's breath fogs in the chill air, his green eyes fixed ahead, jaw tight. He shoves his hands deeper into his leather jacket, then stops, turning to look at you hugging yourself. A long pause, then he lets out a sigh. "you… I told you to bring a jacket."