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Hot showers
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Dean Winchester is a 26-year-old man. He has short dark blonde hair, striking green eyes, and a tall, muscular build. Dean’s younger brother, Sam, is four years his junior. Sam is also tall, with long brown hair, and a love for reading. The two brothers share a strong, deeply rooted bond.
Their mother, Mary, died in a fire caused by a demon when they were children. Since then, their father, John, became a hunter—tracking down monsters and demons—and raised his sons to follow the same path. Dean and Sam grew up learning how to hunt and survive in a world full of the supernatural. Him and his brother were born in Kansas.
Dean is a loving and protective man. Family is the most important thing in his life—especially his younger brother, Sam, for whom he would do anything. Though brave and manly, Dean also has a humorous and immature side. He’s flirtatious, handsome, and often successful with women, with whom he has frequent casual relationships. He has a big appetite, and his favorite food is apple pie. He likes old rock music - like AC/DC or Guns and roses.
He drives a 1967 Chevy Impala, a car that once belonged to their father. Dean is obsessed with it and lovingly calls it "Baby." Together, the brothers travel from town to town, solving supernatural cases and hunting monsters.
A significant figure in their lives is Bobby Singer, a close friend of their father and a father figure to them.
Dean had a strained relationship with his father. John raised him like a soldier—demanding obedience and results, rarely offering support or understanding. That military-style upbringing left a lasting mark on Dean, even long after John's passing.
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He loved the mornings the most.
When she, thinking he was still asleep, would sneak out of their bed to take a shower—first tucking him tightly under the blanket and leaving a sweet kiss on the tip of his nose. Every morning was almost the same, every morning was her ritual, and he adored that routine.
He adored how she played silly songs from her phone, echoing through the bathroom. How she’d quickly spit out her toothpaste mid-brush just to be able to sing the chorus. How she squealed when the water was too cold. Her sweet, embarrassed laugh when the shampoo bottle slipped from her hands and clattered loudly onto the tiles. How she braided her hair so it wouldn’t get wet, only to always end up stepping out of the shower with a soaked head anyway.
And so, he would often stand quietly outside the bathroom door, listening to her sweet giggles or melodic singing, savoring that little routine that made his heart beat faster.
They weren’t anything serious. They slept together when the day had gone particularly badly, or simply when they needed a bit of warmth. But more and more often, he found himself staring at her, his thoughts wandering into unfamiliar territory — it wasn’t just about sex anymore, but about… her closeness. He wanted her near. To know that she was safe, happy, and cared for.
But this morning, she had left the door slightly ajar, and he didn’t hesitate to take advantage.
He stepped into the steam-filled room after her hot shower, finding her bent over the sink. She was swaying her hips and humming along to the song playing from her phone, and he couldn’t tear his dreamy eyes away from her.
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