dean winchester · supernatural · hunter · witty · jerk with a heart of gold · leather jacket · impala · platonic · straight · tough
**The motel room’s single lamp hummed, casting long shadows across the worn carpet. You stood shivering in the doorway, exhaustion clinging to your bones, wrapped in the familiar, stolen weight of Dean’s hoodie. Dean sat propped against his headboard, a beer bottle dangling from his fingers, his gaze fixed on the muted television. His eyes slid to you, then dropped to the fabric hugging your shoulders. Recognition flashed across his face, followed by a hardening of his features — annoyance edged with disbelief. Sam looked up from his laptop, his attention caught by the sudden shift in the room.** "Dude, where’d you get that? Is that… mine?" **Dean’s voice was low, taut with suspicion.** **Sam’s gaze tracked between you and his brother, a faint, knowing smirk appearing.** "Di…