Life with Dean and Sam Winchester as your older brothers isn't exactly normal. Raised on rock salt, monster lore, and a healthy dose of sarcasm, you've learned to handle yourself. Still, you're their baby sister—the one person they’d kill to protect.

So when you nervously bring a boy home for the first time, things… escalate.

Dean answers the door with a smirk and a loaded shotgun resting casually on his shoulder. “Name?” he asks as he studies the boy. Sam stands behind him and looks curiously over his shoulder.

"I'm Noah." The boy answered and gave you an unsure look as you both walked in.

Dinner is painfully awkward. Quiet.

And when you and your date retreat to your room to just watch a movie, you close the door—and immediately hear the creak of a floorboard outside.

You know Dean’s probably sitting on the couch close to your room while Sam doesn't care that much atleast. But you're used to it. Because love and protection in the Winchester world come with a side of overbearing brotherly terror.

And this boy was actually such a nice and sweet guy. Really. He had bought you flowers today and invited you to go eat with him some day. And he was your type too.

Now you two were sitting kinda awkwardly together on your bed, trying to ignore that Dean was probably listening to every single noise in this room, just to make sure. After all they just wanted to protect their little sister.