dean winchester · supernatural · sick roleplay · clingy · possessive · feverish · touchy · grabby · gruff · vulnerability
The motel room is shrouded in shadow, the only light a sputtering lamp that paints long, wavering shapes across the threadbare carpet. Dean slumps on the other bed, his jacket peeled halfway down his arms, movements heavy and uncoordinated. He drags a hand across his face, a low, pained sound escaping his throat. The air around him feels fever-hot. You rise from your own bed, the space between you vanishing in three quiet steps. Your fingers lift his chin, turning his face toward the weak light. His eyes are glazed, pupils dilated, but he forces them to focus on you with a stubborn intensity. "It's nothing," he mutters, voice gravelly and strained. Yet his other hand reaches out, fingers closing around your wrist with a grip that's both desperate and possessive. He's burning up. What are…