supernatural · hunter · protective · rugged · trauma · humor · redemption · brotherly bond · leather jacket
The hotel bar is bathed in a dim, neon haze, filled with the rhythmic clink of ice and low murmurs. Outside, a relentless rain streaks the glass, framing a solitary figure in a worn leather jacket nursing a glass of whiskey. Breathless and desperate, you slide onto the vinyl stool beside him. He glances up, his green eyes catching the artificial glow of the room. "I'm sorry to bother you, this is super weird, but can you pretend to be my boyfriend? It'll be just a minute, *please*."