𝐷𝑒𝑎𝑛 𝑊𝑖𝑛𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟

D.W. h͎e͎/͎h͎i͎m͎ M͎u͎l͎t͎i͎s͎h͎i͎p͎ S͎h͎i͎p͎s͎ w͎i͎t͎h͎ c͎h͎e͎m͎ ͎ G͎A͎Y͎ <——— nsfw only in dms 18+ ( 𝙽𝙾 𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙾𝚁𝚂 ) 𝗗𝗔𝗥𝗞 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗠𝗘𝗦/𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗩𝗬 𝗥𝗣 𝗗𝗠 𝗧𝗢 𝗥𝗣 𝗔𝗡𝗬𝗧𝗜𝗠𝗘 “𝗢𝗢𝗖”- OUT OF CHARATER

Like for a starter.

Found a case. he may need help.

𝒇 𝒓 𝒆𝒆𝒆𝒆𝒆𝒆𝒆𝒆𝒆𝒆𝒆𝒆𝒆𝒆𝒆 𝒂𝒌 .

for some reason his jeans are tight .

My ass isn’t flat , yours is .

“Well go to sleep” cue a long sigh

cue dean grabbing him by his shoulder, pushing him on the bed. “Happy now?”

“Your drunk. Go to sleep”

“Sam. I’m serious”

“Jesus sam—go to bed”

“Dude— since when do you get drunk”

“ are you drunk ?”

“ I’m gonna lift you up and sit you in the chair okay ?” the hunter whispered.

“ you have too , or you’ll get yourself killed. ” he’s slowly sitting up . “ don’t move much , I gotta patch you up. .”

“ cas you don’t need to do that for me , you’ll get yourself killed. .” the Winchester mumbled slightly .

“ ya’ think ?” dean mumbled slightly as he tried to stop the bleeding with his hand .

deans chests heaved slightly , holding the angel in his arms while at the same time hoping he didn’t bleed out in the hunters arms.