“Y/N!” Dean shouts as he storms out of the room, walking hurriedly down the hallway.
“Y\N!!” He shouts louder this time. “Y/-” Dean stumbles with something and trips. He falls down to the floor doing an awkward barrel roll when he encounters the few steps leading to the library. A sort of growl escapes his mouth. “Sonovabitch!”
Dean looks up and his eyes meet Sam’s, surprised and holding in a laugh. “Don’t!” Dean warns pointing a finger at his younger brother.
“I wasn’t gonna.” Sam lifts his big hands in the air.