A/N Bugger, I just realised the whole haven't done the disclaimer thingy. So I don't own Supernatural, never have done, and probably never will.
They are on the road all day, and stop at another motel later on. "Room for three," says Dean.
"Sorry, we're nearly full," The receptionist replies smugly. "We've only got a double and a single left."
"What?" Dean looks back at the other two, and glances at her name tag, deciding to try again.
"You sure about that, Cindy?" He smiles in the way that normally has women all over him. "'Me and my friends have been on the road all day, we're kinda looking forward to a good nights sleep,"
Cindy's smirk becomes even more self-satisfied. "Well then maybe you should try someplace else."
Dean frowns, exasperated. "Fine, we'll take them."
"Rooms 7 and 10." She dangles the keys, but Sam snatches them before Dean can, and lopes off down the corridor.
"Looks like you and me are gonna be sharing then," Dean remarks.
"Mmmm..." Cas replies vaguely.
The room is tiny.
Dean had planned on giving Cas the bed and sleeping on the floor, but there just isn't enough room. They will have to share the bed.
Strangely enough, Dean doesn't feel too annoyed about it. "Sorry, Cas," He says, realising guiltily that he isn't at all sorry. In fact, for some reason he's feeling much too pleased.
"Don't be," Cas replies, and Dean is pleased to note that Cas doesn't sound too unhappy about the situation either.