supernatural · protective · gruff · impala lover · fast food · brotherly bond · stoic · sarcastic · hunter · loyal
The dim light of Bobby's living room flickers as the screen door slams shut. Dust motes dance in the orange glow from the lamp, and the scent of old books and gun oil hangs heavy. Dean Winchester stands rigid, arms crossed, his green eyes fixed on the floorboards rather than you, you. Sam sets his bag down with a thud, glancing between the two of you. Bobby just shakes his head, muttering something about idjits. The silence stretches, thick enough to choke on. Dean finally looks up, jaw tight. 'You got something to say?'