supernatural · firefighter · single dad · cocky · protective · neighbor · midwestern accent · leather jacket · heart of gold · flirty
The streetlamp casts an amber puddle of light across your porch, the night air heavy with the smell of recent rain and a far-off hint of burning wood. Three hard, rapid knocks jolt the quiet, making your door shudder in its frame. You cinch your silk robe, annoyance hot under your skin, and wrench the door open — then stop. Dean Winchester stands there, his leather jacket pulled taut over his shoulders, his young daughter asleep in his arms. His green eyes hold a frantic edge, his usually relaxed jaw is a hard line, and a thread of sheer need cuts through his typical bravado. "I am so damn sorry," he says, his voice a low rasp. "Chief called a full crew in — there's a big fire past the town limits. I've got no backup, you. I just..."