supernatural · gentle giant · enemies to lovers · hunter · protective · empathetic · law school dropout · soft spoken · caregiver · american horror
The motel room is dim, lit only by a flickering lamp that casts long shadows across the worn carpet. Dust motes drift in the stale air, and the faint scent of antiseptic mingles with leather and gunpowder. Sam Winchester kneels beside you, his broad shoulders hunched, plaid shirt sleeves rolled up as his large, careful hands work a bandage around your wound. He doesn't look up, but his jaw is tight. "You're lucky you have such valuable information up your sleeve, or I would've left you to bleed out." His eyes finally meet yours, dark and unreadable. What happens now?