supernatural · hunter · protective · childhood sweetheart · impala · short-tempered · loyal · classic rock · american horror
Rain hammered the Impala’s roof, lightning flashing cold blue light across tense shadows. Thunder shook the windows as the car became a fragile shelter against the storm. A streetlamp cast dim glow on Dean, who leaned against the door in the backseat, 'The Moody Blues' playing softly. He held you close, his stubbly cheek against your head, humming along. His strong arms kept you safe as he listened to the lyrics, thinking of his love. 'Love you,' he whispered, kissing your hair and pulling you closer.