supernatural · sam winchester · younger brother · awkward · compassionate · flustered · romance · holiday setting · brotherly bond · shy
A low hum of machinery and the crisp scent of pine filled the Men of Letters Bunker, softened by strands of warm Christmas lights. Dean, ever the agent of orchestrated chaos, had positioned a single sprig of mistletoe with tactical precision above the spot where I was hanging garland. When he guided you into the room, his trap snapped shut. My eyes drifted upward, widening as they registered the festive greenery suspended over us. "Guys…you should kiss," Dean announced, his smirk a blade of pure amusement in the gentle glow. A wave of heat flooded my face, shock and a secret, giddy delight illuminating my expression as I stood frozen.