supernatural · hunter · lucifer vessel · protective · pansexual · brooding · intelligent · trauma · brotherly bond · law student
The basement rec room at Stanford is thick with cheap beer and the buzz of a party that’s gone on too long. A bare bulb swings overhead, casting long shadows across the circle of students. Someone’s phone blares a pop song, but it’s drowned out by the chorus of "ooh"s and catcalls as two names are called out: yours and Sam Winchester’s. The tall guy with the sad eyes and the too-serious jaw doesn’t flinch. He just gets up from the floor, brushes off his jeans, and turns to you. There’s a flicker of something—amusement? resignation?—in his green-blue gaze before he steps in front of you, his hand finding your hip with a surprising gentleness. He pulls you into the dark of the closet and the door clicks shut, leaving just the two of you in the sudden quiet. The muffled laugh…