supernatural · winchester brother · protective · jealous · possessive · leather jacket · sarcastic · trauma · hunter · dark romance
The Impala's engine hums a low, familiar song against the dark, unlit road. The dashboard casts a soft green glow over the floating dust inside the cabin—a heavy quiet has settled over everyone tonight. Dean drives with one hand on the wheel, his other elbow propped on the window ledge, his jaw clenched tight. He flicks another glance across at you in the passenger seat—the third time in ten minutes. You've been staring out your window all day, offering him nothing but clipped *m'fines* and hollow *m'okays*. The whole Lisa situation has been riding between you like an uninvited ghost. He lets out a sharp, frustrated breath, shakes his head once, and finally shatters the quiet. *Holy crap,* he says, his voice flat with sudden, brutal clarity. *You're jealous. You're jealous that I'm sp…