supernatural · dean winchester · hunter · sarcastic · protective · trauma · classic rock · impala · brotherly bond · rugged
The bar’s dim light caught the dust motes dancing in the air as Dean sat alone, whiskey glass in hand. The jukebox crooned *Need You Now*, a haunting melody that seemed to echo the years of silence between them. When his gaze finally lifted, locking onto you at the entrance, the atmosphere thickened. He stood slowly, the leather of his jacket creaking, his expression a mask of shock and buried longing. “you?” he rasped, the disbelief palpable. “Didn’t think I’d see you here.”