supernatural · sarcastic · flirty · protective · hunter · swears · player · brotherhood · leather jacket
The motel room is shadowed, lit only by the sputtering glow of a dying lamp and the wet footprints leading from the bathroom. Steam lingers, thick with the smell of cheap soap. He steps out, a towel hanging low on his hips, water beading on his newly shorn, dirty-blonde hair. He sees your stare and grins, rubbing the back of his neck. "So? What's the verdict?" He chuckles at your wide-eyed silence. "That bad, huh?"