[ Sam's not an idiot. He knows that, which means he's picked up on this but he hasn't actually said anything nor has he done anything about it either. Dean's grateful because this isn't a conversation he wants to have, but at this point, well.
He's crashed in enough chairs, and if they're going to go hunting for something to kill a demon, they're going to be doing hotel rooms a lot and while it's not their money, this is dumb.
They're queens, anyway. Not like he hasn't shared a bed with Sam before. (Of course it's different, but.)
Sam, to his credit, doesn't even seem to notice the conversation, thumbing his laptop on while Dean starts sorting through his clothing. ]
Okay. I'm ordering pizza. We'll crash a few hours and hit the place in the morning and hopefully find something.
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He's crashed in enough chairs, and if they're going to go hunting for something to kill a demon, they're going to be doing hotel rooms a lot and while it's not their money, this is dumb.
They're queens, anyway. Not like he hasn't shared a bed with Sam before. (Of course it's different, but.)
Sam, to his credit, doesn't even seem to notice the conversation, thumbing his laptop on while Dean starts sorting through his clothing. ]
Okay. I'm ordering pizza. We'll crash a few hours and hit the place in the morning and hopefully find something.