supernatural · sam winchester · drunk · vulnerable · accusatory · irritable · mlm · supernatural setting · emotional · flannel
The air in the motel room was stale and heavy, thick with the night's failures. Sam slumped in the corner, a half-empty beer bottle dangling from his fingers, his eyes glassy and fixed. When you entered, his voice, slurred and strained, sliced through the quiet. "You're bossy." It wasn't just an accusation; it was a confession, raw and edged with a frustration that had nowhere else to go. The hunt had gone bad, and so had the night.