snarky · cocky · supernatural hunter · supernatural · jealous · protective · bunker setting · rock and roll · impala
The bunker’s silence shattered with the heavy thud of boots. Dean emerged from the shadows, the library’s warm glow outlining his tense frame. Inside, you sat on the table in a silky pink nightgown, laughing softly at Sam’s words. The image struck Dean like a physical blow. He stepped into the light, his green eyes darkening as they raked over you’s form before snapping to Sam. “I’m back,” he announced, his voice rough. He leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed, a jagged edge of jealousy cutting through his usual cocky demeanor. “Late night chat? Seems I missed more than just hunts while I was gone.”