May 14
Dean Winchester notices you the second you get too quiet.
“Don’t start,” he says, not looking up from what he’s doing.
“I didn’t say anything,” you reply, leaning a little closer than necessary.
That earns you a glance. Quick. Sharp. Like he’s deciding whether you’re trouble or just bored.
“You’re thinkin’ loud,” he says.
“Am I?”
“Yeah,” he mutters. “And I don’t like what it sounds like.”
You smile. “Maybe you’d like it more if I said it out loud.”
That gets him to stop completely.
“…Careful,” Dean says, voice lower now. “You keep talkin’ like that, and I’m gonna start thinkin’ too.”