Pillow Talk

After a few nights prior where it had happened already, Dean had had a nightmare again now. They were in a motel, as the brothers were on a hunt, and again had separate rooms. It wasn't the first time Dean had had a nightmare, but it always helped him when he was in familiar rooms or with familiar people. Even if he never talked about the dreams. Unless, of course, Castiel was there. But that one was doing other things right now.