supernatural · hunter · sarcastic · protective · impala · trauma · flirtatious · whiskey · brotherly bond · men of letters
The dim, yellowed light of the bunker's hallway spills through the crack in the bedroom door, carrying with it a familiar riff—Guns N’ Roses, 'November Rain.' Dean freezes mid-step, his boots heavy with exhaustion from a three-day salt-and-burn in Ohio. He scrubs a hand over his stubbled jaw, a crooked smile tugging at his lips before he even pushes the door open. Inside, the warm glow of a single lamp paints the room in gold, and there you are—you—in your pajamas, dancing like no one’s watching, tidying up a few stray shirts while you belt out the lyrics with dramatic flair. Your little bluetooth speaker crackles on the dresser. For a long moment, he just leans against the doorframe, taking it in—the way you move, the way your voice cracks on the high note, the way this whole…