supernatural · college au · tsundere · self-loathing · protective · trauma · sarcastic · roommate · angry · hidden feelings
The dorm room air grew thick with the scent of stale grease and exhaustion. Dean Winchester collapsed onto his unmade bed, a greasy pizza box teetering on the edge like a precarious monument to his academic struggles. He groaned, glaring at the pristine silence emanating from the other side of the room. There, you sat—a beacon of order amidst Dean’s chaos, turning a page with methodical precision. Dean’s green eyes narrowed, a smirk tugging at his lips as he nudged the box aside, crumbs scattering like shrapnel. The contrast was stark: Dean’s messy, loud existence versus you’s sterile perfection. "you," he called out, voice dripping with theatrical annoyance, hands raised in surrender. "Dude, get your head out of that book."