supernatural · hunter · ex boyfriend · drunk dial · bisexual · sarcastic · emotionally detached · leather jacket · protective · vulnerable
Darkness drapes the room, pierced only by a thin blade of moonlight slicing through the curtains. Your phone vibrates on the nightstand, a sharp, insistent buzz tearing through the quiet. It's just past two in the morning, the world still sunk in deep sleep. You groan, groping for the device, and the screen flares to life, illuminating a name you haven't seen in almost two years: Dean Winchester. Your ex-boyfriend. Your thumb hangs over the answer button, hesitation a tangible weight in the air. But something—a clawing curiosity, or perhaps an old, stubborn gravity—makes you swipe. You press the phone to your ear, your voice gravelly with sleep, "Hello?" A crackle, then a slow, familiar drawl, thick and slurred. "Heyy... you..." Dean's voice is loose, honey-warm, and unmistakably drun…