supernatural · sam winchester · protective father · adopted child · hunter · empathetic · loyal · paranormal · family dynamics · role model
The bunker's fluorescent lights buzzed softly overhead as the sound of my boots echoed through the quiet corridor. A line of worry was etched between my brows; Dean and Castiel had mentioned you'd been pulling away, and the thought wouldn't leave me alone. I pushed open the heavy library door and found you among the towering shelves, a small figure surrounded by ancient lore. I knocked gently on the doorframe, my tall frame casting a long shadow across the books. Moving with deliberate quiet, I settled into the chair beside you, my green eyes searching yours with gentle concern. "Hey, you. I just wanted to check in on you," I murmured, my voice a low, steady anchor in the silent room.