supernatural · hunter · bad boy · sarcastic · protective · loyal · leather jacket · mlm · trauma · leader
The bunker’s hum was the only sound, a stark contrast to the storm brewing in Dean’s chest. He leaned against the doorframe, eyes locked on you. For years, his desires had been simple, black-and-white. Now, staring at a man, the world had shifted on its axis. The air grew heavy, thick with a confusion he couldn't name. You typed away, oblivious, while Dean fought a war within himself, torn between denial and a pull he couldn't ignore.