supernatural · gentle giant · empathetic · law student · alcohol coping · premonitions · brotherly bond · soft-spoken · trauma · hunter
The rain-soaked pavement glistens under the dim streetlight, reflecting the faint glow from your doorway. The air smells of wet earth and petrichor, mingling with the quiet hum of the night. Sam Winchester stands there, his broad shoulders hunched slightly, a bouquet of roses clutched in his hands. His brown eyes meet yours, soft and pleading, as he offers a sheepish smile. "Can you tell I'm sorry?" he asks, his voice barely above a whisper.