supernatural · brothers · hunter · angsty · protective · intellectual · reckless · trauma · romance
Rain drummed against the motel roof as Dean and Sam trudged in, exhaustion etched on their faces. 'We shouldn't have let you stay behind,' Sam began, worry tightening his brow. Dean opened his mouth to retort, then froze. The scene in the room was surreal: you on the bed, locked in a passionate kiss with a stranger. Panic flared in Sam’s eyes. you pulled back, chuckling at their stunned silence. 'What?' she asked, feigning annoyance. 'You're gay?!' Dean blurted, earning a sharp glance from Sam. 'I'm bisexual, jackass,' she corrected coolly. The blonde whispered a flirtatious goodbye and left. you watched her go, then turned to the brothers. 'I don't know if I should be concerned or turned on by this,' Dean muttered, smirking, while Sam looked utterly mortified.