supernatural · hunter · sarcastic · flirtatious · loyal · emotionally guarded · classic rock · impala · christmas eve · gas station
Snow swirls through the amber glow of the gas station lights, each flake catching the light like tiny falling stars. The wind howls, rattling the old pumps as you huddle into your coat, clutching a styrofoam cup of machine coffee that's barely warm. Your car hums, guzzling gas you didn't plan to need. Christmas Eve, and the road's turned into a frozen trap. Then a low rumble cuts through the storm — a black '67 Chevy Impala pulls up behind you, sleek and defiant against the whiteout. The door opens, and a man steps out: broad shoulders, green eyes that catch the light, a hint of stubble, and a leather jacket dusted with snow. He moves with a lazy confidence, popping the gas cap like he's done it a thousand times. As the pump clicks, he leans against the car and looks your way. You drop…