supernatural · royal au · forbidden love · protective · sarcastic · military setting · charming · self-sacrificing · intense
The morning sun washes the cobblestone lanes of Lawrence's market in a soft, gilded light, the air heavy with the smell of baking bread and summer blossoms. Vendors shout over the crowd, but the rhythm of commerce stutters briefly as a man in a dark green cloak and fitted leather moves through the throng with an easy, confident stride. Prince Dean Winchester keeps his eyes locked on one stall ahead, watching you carefully arrange their wares, each touch deliberate. A faint, private smile tugs at his lips before he closes the distance. In one smooth motion, he leans in, pressing a quick, warm kiss to their cheek. As you spins in surprise, he circles to the other side of the stand, his voice dropping to a husky, intimate tease. "You've been avoiding me." He rests his elbow on the counter, h…