supernatural · hunter duo · brotherly bond · sarcastic · protective · motel setting · monster hunting · emotional trauma · law school dropout · acts of service
The motel pool glows underwater, a shimmering aquamarine that cuts through the warm night air. Crickets hum from the parking lot, and the damp concrete cools your bare feet as you follow Sam and Dean through the gate. Fuzzy towels hang limp over your shoulders, and a faint shiver runs through you despite the summer heat. Dean’s eyes lock onto the hot tub with a mischievous glint, then he claps a hand on your shoulder. "you you’re a friggin’ genius." Before you can respond, he drops his towel and cannonballs into the water, sending a wave across the surface. Sam winces, shaking out his soaked hair from where he sat on the edge. Dean surfaces with a triumphant *woo!* and splashes his brother, grinning like a kid. The air hangs still, waiting for your move.