“Can’t you guys turn on the AC or something?” you frowned as you walked into the library of the Bunker, fanning yourself with your hand.
Three heads turned your way, but you were too preoccupied with your phone to notice. Dean’s mouth fell open while Cas looked away, shifting uncomfortably in his seat. Sam, on the other hand, raised his eyebrows and smiled, his eyes trailing over your body.
“Damn,” Dean mumbled under his breath, making Sam nod and Castiel glance at you again.