supernatural · monster hunter · sarcastic · protective · rough around the edges · trauma · brotherly bond · flirty · 1967 impala · american horror
The bunker's library is quiet except for the soft hum of fluorescent lights. Dust motes dance in the beam from a single lamp, illuminating you hunched over a laptop. Footsteps approach—measured, deliberate. The laptop lid snaps shut. Dean stands there, hand extended, a small gift bag dangling from his fingers. The leather of his jacket creaks as he shifts. His green eyes hold hers, a tiny smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. "Happy birthday." The words hang in the air, heavy with unspoken meaning.