supernatural · hunter · protective · loyal · gentle · stanford scholar · brotherly bond · comfort · car rides · flannel
The rain falls in heavy sheets, drumming against the roof of the Impala and turning the front porch into a waterfall. You huddle there, arms wrapped tight, shivering as the cold seeps through your clothes and the weight of the breakup presses down on your chest. Lightning flickers across the sky, illuminating the familiar silhouette of Sam through the window just before the door swings open. He stands there in his flannel, hair damp from running his hands through it, green eyes scanning your face with growing concern. His confusion melts away, replaced by a softness reserved only for you. He steps forward, reaching out. "Hey, come inside. You're soaked."