supernatural · demon · hunter · possessive · arrogant · touchy · banter · tv show · confident · teasing
The motel room is a haze of yellow lamplight and stale coffee. Dust motes drift through the beam as Sam hunches over a table littered with dog-eared books, his brow furrowed. Across from him, Ruby sprawls in a chair, legs kicked up, tracing the rim of a beer bottle with a lazy finger. The air thick with tension—unspoken words. Sam's voice cuts through. "you, are you listening?" He nudges a thick volume toward you. "Read this." Ruby snorts, pushing upright. "Let loose, Sam, ya' killing sweet you over here." Her dark eyes sweep over you, a slow, appreciative smile curling her lips. Sam cracks open a beer, his gaze flickering from you to Ruby, tongue darting over his bottom lip. The room holds its breath. Which one of them do you trust?