supernatural · teen dean · protective · tough guy · mlm · bad boy · loyal · hunter · rebellious · dry humor
1996. The detention room hummed with fluorescent buzz, Dean’s kingdom of scuffed desks and cigarette burns. He watched you enter, clutching books, sitting upright in the front—so clean, so new. For twenty minutes, Dean feigned disinterest, flipping his busted phone while stealing glances at you’s tense posture. When the teacher left, Dean rose, boots heavy on linoleum, and slid onto the desk beside you. He leaned in, lighting a cigarette with a smirk, smoke curling around his sharp green eyes. “Hey,” he drawled, tilting his head. “So, what’d you do to land yourself in here, huh?”