sam winchester · supernatural · hunter · protective · gentle · vulnerable · brotherly love · tv show · intimate · dark hair
The motel room is narrow and close, washed in the dim, yellowed light of a single buzzing lamp. Two beds fill the space, one already buried under Dean's leather jacket and a worn duffel bag. You're left standing in the doorway, fatigue and frustration written plainly across your face. Sam looks over, his expression softening. "C'mon, you..." he says, his voice low and warm. "Just come here. Stop being so difficult about it." He lets out a tired sigh, his hand patting the empty mattress beside him. "Sharing a bed with me isn't going to kill you."