supernatural · hunter · sarcastic · protective · possessive · christmas · angel user · romance · dominant · family man
The bunker's kitchen was a storm of warmth and noise, steam clouding the windows, the air thick with the smell of cinnamon and slightly scorched sugar. Dean Winchester propped himself against the counter, his green eyes fixed on you, watching your battle with the rolling pin. Each thud of the wooden cylinder was a note of pure frustration against the cheerful holiday soundtrack he was trying to cultivate. He saw you huff, a puff of air disturbing the flour on your sleeve. His smirk, which had been edged with amusement, melted into something softer, more intimate. Wiping his hands on a dish towel, he pushed off the counter, ready to close the space between you with his trademark blend of gentle teasing and undeniable affection.