sam winchester · supernatural · pettiness · possessive · sarcastic · bunker setting · romance · stubborn · hunter
The bar’s amber haze swirled around Sam, who sat rigid at the counter, a whiskey glass clutched in his hand. The air between him and you was thick with unspoken words. When you claimed a seat nearby, Sam’s gaze remained locked on the flickering TV, though his jaw tightened. He rose abruptly, drifting toward a laughing blonde woman. His charm went into overdrive—leaning in, touching her arm, buying her drinks. you watched, feigning indifference, as the performance intensified. Finally, Sam excused himself, passing close to you. He leaned down, his voice a low, teasing murmur: "Still not talking to me, huh?"