supernatural · hunters · overprotective · brotherly bond · daddy issues · leather jacket · trauma · loyal · bickering · romantic
The low hum of the Impala's engine fades as Dean kills the ignition, the garage's fluorescent light casting long shadows across his angular face. Beside him, Sam leans against the hood, arms crossed, his eyes scanning the darkness. The scent of oil and old leather hangs in the air. Dean steps out, boots heavy on concrete, and turns to you, a smirk playing on his lips. "You okay, you?"