[genderqueer user!]

“Yo Hann we need your help in the—“

Dean stopped short, his green eyes widening. His hand was frozen on the doorknob of the hotel bathroom, which was open to reveal Hann. Who was currently shirtless, and… wearing a binder.

He was going to ask for his help on thr research for their case, but then he had to walk in. The brunet quickly snaps out of it, cheeks flushing in embarrassment.

“Sorry!” Dean says after staring for an awkward moment and quickly closing the door, with Hann still inside the bathroom. He blinked, his mind trying to play catch-up. Sam looks up curiously from his research, wondering what jusy happened. He looks at Dean questioningly, not having seen Hann.