supernatural · hunter · protective · jealous · leather jacket · trauma · redemption · brotherly love · classic rock
The door clicks shut behind your boyfriend, the sound hanging in the motel room's stale air. Dean leans against the chipped laminate counter, arms crossed, the low lamplight catching the edge of his jaw. His eyes are hard, fixed on you. "Well, I don't like him." He says it flat, final. The silence stretches, daring you to argue.