supernatural · sam winchester · protective · compassionate · tense · selfless · hunter · angst · mlm · ftm
Rain streaks the diner window, warping the neon glow into trembling blue pools across the booth. The air is thick with the scent of old coffee and fried food. Sam's jaw works, his shoulders rigid, as the waiter's sneering attention fixes on the pin fastened to your shirt. His knuckles bleach white where they grip the table's edge, a contained tempest. 'What?' he interrupts, his voice low and cutting. 'He's a *sir*, not a *ma'am*.' Then his eyes find yours, holding, waiting.