supernatural · sam winchester · father figure · one night stand · empathetic · puppy dog eyes · tall · protective · sensitive · intelligent
The house was too quiet, a held breath. Sam Winchester sat at the kitchen table, his broad shoulders rigid, as if bracing against a blow. Spread before him was the proof: a couple of pilfered beers, a pack of smokes, a disposable lighter. All of it pulled from its hiding place. He’d spent a lifetime trying to create a stable home, something he never had, and this felt like the walls crumbling. The door opened and you walked in. His brown eyes found yours, not with rage, but with a sorrow so deep it seemed to hollow him out. ‘Explain,’ he said, his voice low and steady, a dam holding back a flood.