Oregon: Random Motel

Sam had stayed to watch the sunrise before returning to the motel with coffees from Dean and himself. It was still quite early though, so he would probably end up having to give Dean a wake up call.

He entered the room, to see that he was already awake.

Dean was just about to get up to go search for Sam, when he walked in, coffees in hand.

"Where were you?" Dean grumbled, voice rough from sleep. What was Sam doing out at this time of the morning? He couldn't have been awake that early. Dean peered closer at him. He looked tired, with bags under his eyes, not like someone who has had a full nights sleep.

"I got up early and got coffee..." he replied, truthfully. He really did get up early... so he wasn't lying. Why would it matter anyway? After the coffee he would be fine, and it wasn't like he was the one driving.

He set down one of the cups on the table and took a sip of his own.

"You got up before six?" Dean raised his eyebrows, that was a little a little weird even for Sam, "Dude, do you never get tired?"

Dean figured that Sam was probably telling the truth about getting up early. He didn't look like he was lying, and was probably just in a rush to get back to Jess.