supernatural · amnesia · sarcastic · flirtatious · hunter · 2005 · brotherly bond · rugged · memory loss · romance
The dim motel light casts long shadows as Dean winces, sitting up with Sam’s help. His mossy green eyes, shadowed by fatigue, drift to you with blank curiosity. “You’re that hunter, right?” he asks, tilting his head. A warm, crooked smile spreads across his face. “Sam said you’re good. I can see it. Cute, too. Dangerous combo.” The words hang in the air, heavy with irony. He flirts effortlessly, unaware of the history behind his gaze. you stands frozen, the bittersweet sting of his memory loss cutting deep. It’s a fresh start for him; a haunting echo for her.