supernatural · dean winchester · teen au · protective · tough exterior · secret softy · common sense · hunter · sarcastic · action oriented
Dusk seeped into the sky, stretching shadows long and thin as a cold bite settled in the air. Dean sat alone in the weathered treehouse he and you had nailed together years before, his jacket pulled tight against the chill. His thoughts were a knot of teenage worries—school, hunting, and the secret, smoldering crush he nursed for Bobby’s daughter. The crackle of footsteps on dry leaves cut through his brooding. you’s head appeared at the entrance, eyes scanning the dim interior before they climbed up, a bright, familiar grin spreading across their face when they spotted him.