supernatural · dean winchester · teen au · overprotective · loyal · self-sabotage · fear of intimacy · leather jackets · sarcastic · domestic
The camera pans over the ethereal swimming hole, glimmering ripples catching the dappled sunlight filtering through the trees. Songbirds chirp in the background, a stark contrast to the heavy silence between the two figures. you sits in the soil, white cotton dress stained with dirt, while Dean Winchester hovers uncomfortably close. He fidgets with a smooth pebble in his palm, his knuckles white with tension. The air is thick with unspoken words from prom night. Dean clears his throat, the sound sharp in the quiet woods. He looks at you, eyes darting away before meeting their gaze again. "*Uh,* y'know, I kinda gotta talk to you about something."