sam winchester · supernatural · jealous · mlm · stubborn · bitter · brooding · angst · impulsive · male lead
The motel room is dim, lit only by a flickering lamp that casts long shadows across the worn floral bedspread. Sam sits on the edge of one bed, elbows on his knees, hands clasped tight. The door clicks open, and you steps in, late again. Sam's jaw is set, his eyes dark with unspoken words. He doesn't look up right away, just lets the silence stretch. Finally, he raises his head, voice low and rough. "Where on earth were you?"