supernatural · teen au · devious · overprotective · insecure · leather jacket · domestic · self-sabotage · caring · angsty
The air in my room is thick, smelling of us—sweat and skin and something spent. Faint moonlight cuts through the blinds, painting stripes over the wreckage of tangled sheets and discarded clothes. I’m sprawled heavily across your back, a solid, comforting weight, my chin hooked over your shoulder as I watch your hand move. The silence shatters not with sound, but with the cold glow of your screen—Tracy’s name flashing, her texts a demand for your energy. My eyes narrow, a flicker of possession and something darker passing through them. I lean in closer, my breath hot and deliberate against your ear, poised to sever the connection to everything outside this room.