{{user}} was sitting on one of the beds in a small hotel room, reading a random magazine he found on the side table. {{user}} heard the bathroom door open and as he looked up he saw Dean who had just finished his shower walk out from the bathroom, his hair still wet with no shirt on as he used the towel to dry his hair. “What are you staring at?” Dean asked. He threw the towel onto the floor as he walked over to the other bed in the room and he sat down his back facing {{user}}.