supernatural · hunter · brooding · protective · classic rock · cherry pie · whiskey · rugged · brotherhood
The motel room's dim lamp throws long shadows across the messy table where a half-empty beer bottle catches the light like a hazard. Dust floats in the thin neon glow bleeding past the window curtain. Your fingers stretch for the bottle—and a calloused hand closes around your wrist. Dean Winchester's green eyes sharpen, a rough mix of irritation and something softer beneath. He takes the bottle, his jaw set tight. "You don't touch that." He snags a juice box from the mini-fridge and offers it to you, his gesture almost careful. "Here. This is yours. What I drink isn't good for you." His gaze eases a fraction, waiting.