An Unlikely Supernatural Relationship

Awkward

After hours on the road only stopping at a gas station for fuel and lunch, we arrive at a small town, have dinner at a diner and find a cheap hotel,
"Can we have a three bed roomed room please." Sam asks the receptionist,
"Unfortunately they're all taken up, but there is a two bed roomed room left." She states professionally,
"We'll take that one." Sam says, now hang on! I look at Vil who looks like she's made up her mind about something. After Sam pays for the room we head over to it, turns out one of the beds is a double. Before I can even step in the room with the single bed Sam dumps his bag on the bed "Claimed, sorry Dean." He says not sorry at all. I walk to the couch to see Vil half sitting half lying on it,
"Not tired?" I ask,
"No, I am a bit, what are you doing out here?" She says shaking her head then looks at me curiously,
"Waiting for the couch to be available." I state then I realise what she decided on, "You're sleeping on the other bed Vil." I continue,
"No you are, it's fine, I've slept in a hole in the roof of that cave, I can handle sleeping on a couch." Vil says reassuringly, yeah and how old is she? All the more reason for her to have the bed,
"All the more reason for you to sleep in the bed, I've slept on the couch, against the car door, on the floor all before, it's fine." Dean replies,
"Why don't you both sleep in the bed and argument over!" Sam shouts from his room, Vil looks at me then looks away, oh that's right she's never slept beside anyone or with anyone,
"Sammy!" I yell back like 'really?'
"What? What's the problem?" He yells back and I can just picture the smirk that's most likely playing across his lips, "Haven't you slept with a girl before and actually just slept?" He continues,
"Shut up Sam!" I yell back grumpily, I hear a faint chuckle, "I heard that!"

My POV

"I heard that!" Dean shout back at Sam as Sam chuckles, why would he suggest that? We just met, that's just awkward. My mind is made up I'm stubborn, I'm sleeping on the couch and nothing he can say will stop me.
"Well, the bed is pretty big, and you change into a bat anyway, so it would be fine." Dean states matter-of-factly,
"It's fine, I'll sleep on the couch I don't mind honest, beside the couch is fine, like you said, I change into a bat, I can just curl up under the pillow." I reply. Sam comes into the room,
"See, the problem is you think it's a choice, not anymore, you're sleeping in the bed." Dean replies, I sigh annoyed, Dean's word's final is what I've learned,
"Well, go on then you two, I don't want to deal with both of you being grumpy." Sam says with a small smirk,
"Aaah I can handle four days without sleep, besides, 'm a morning person." I says waving what he said away,
"I'm a morning person too." Dean defends himself,
"Alright, what ever, night you two." Sam says walking into his own room,
"Night Sam." Dean and I reply in sync and both give each other identical confused looks which is followed by both of us looking down and we both enter the room.
"Any preference?" Dean asks,
"Not really, never been on such a huge bed." I respond truthfully to which he raises an eyebrow at,
"Really? You're serious that your a virgin." He asks curiously and confused,
"Yes I'm a virgin, sue-me, well, when you're in constant danger, you kinda focus more on surviving then getting laid."
"Surely one guy gave you a double take." Dean insists,
"Yeah and he, ended up, dead,...the next day, nice guy too, never really understood why his town hated me so much." I inform dryly,
"If it was such a horrible place, why did you stay?" He asks curiously,
"He told me he'd come back, never said when, but, he had promised, one day." I state,
"Who?" Dean asks,
"Never said his name, but, he was something alright, eyes like I've never seen before, and it had nothing to do with colour, and there was just something about his tone of voice that just made you trust him, so knowledgable, like I said, he's the one who lead us to safety and told me that it had to happen cause it was a fixed point in time. Anyway, let's just forget that, I'll sleep on the left if that's ok?" I explain further then change the subject,
"Ok." He replies and walks into the bathroom to change.

Five minutes later Dean and I are in the bed both facing away from each other and separate from each other, him shirtless, of course, and me with my jacket hanging up and boots off,
"Well, night Vil." Comes Dean's tired voice from behind me,
"Night Dean." I call softly back.

Dean's POV

I wake the next morning to find that I'm facing the other way and, Vil's in my arms? And in human form? I look down at her sleeping figure against my chest and see one of my arms draped over her side on her back pulling her towards me and the other one still under the pillow under my head. She on the other hand is curled up a bit against me her right cheek gently pressed against just under my neck. The most confusing part is, why isn't she a bat?

Not wanting to wake her, I slowly take my arm off from around her back and slowly put a pillow between us as I slowly pull back. She moves a little and moans so I freeze having successfully put the pillow in between us, when she lets out a sigh still sound asleep, I slowly get up off the bed, put on a shirt and walk out of the room slowly closing the door behind me.

I walk into the kitchen where Sam's sitting at the bench and closes his laptop,
"Mornin' Sammy, no case?" I ask,
"Nope, so, how'd just sleeping with Vil go?" Sam asks with a small smirk,
"Very funny Sammy." Is all I respond with as I grab two mugs and start making coffees. Not long after the door opens to reveal Vil her jacket and boots back on with a slight tinge of very faded red on her cheeks, oh, right, as far as she knows she woke up cuddling up to a pillow, that, would be embarrassing.
"Is that coffee I smell?" She asks,
"Yep, want one?" I offer her,
"Yes please." She answers and I hand one which she gratefully takes and looks away from me shyly, she probably's hoping I didn't see her cuddling against the pillow, if I hadn't of put it there myself, I'd of found it amusing.
"Sleep well?" Sam asks Vil,
"Yeah, yeah I slept well thank you, so, what or where to now?" She asks hoping that I don't bring up what she woke to,
"Until we find a case, we'll stay here, just heading off to a diner for some breakfast." I state causally, to which she responds with a nod and puts on her sunglasses and puts up her hood. All three of us exit the room, Sam locks it behind us and we get in my car and drive to a diner.

We sit down and order something to eat when Sam's phone starts ringing.