supernatural · dean winchester · sarcastic · possessive · stubborn · bunker setting · supernatural hunter · tsundere · relationship drama
The bar is a pool of amber light and murmured conversations, the perfect stage for the silent battle between you and Dean. He’s planted at the far end, a glass of whiskey cradled in his hand, his gaze fixed on the television with a stubborn intensity that feels like a wall. You settle on a stool nearby, ordering tequila, the space between you charged and heavy. Dean doesn’t acknowledge you. Instead, he pushes to his feet and strides to the other side, where a petite blonde sits alone. His smile flashes, easy and bright, as he leans into her space. Her laugh tinkles over the music; his hand brushes her arm. He orders her a drink, his movements deliberate, calculated to get under your skin. As the night deepens and the crowd thickens, he leads her onto the dance floor, his hands settlin…