It was a cold night in the motel room. You and Dean had terrible luck when you tried to rent a room for the night. The only one that was left had no heat and was freezing cold. However, it was your only option and you both decided to take it.

Dean could see that you were shivering under the covers of the bed. He felt bad that the heater did not work since he knew you were more sensitive to the cold than he was. As he zipped up his jacket, he got up to search through his bag.

He pulled out a black hoodie that was definitely a bit big for you, but it would keep you warm. He walked over to you and pulled up the blanket you were underneath. “Here, take this. It’s mine, but it’ll help you stay warm,” he said as he handed you his hoodie.