[It was the sound of the shower running that finally got his attention. Stirring with a protesting little grunt, he shifted and for a moment, he didn't quite remember what day it was.]

[That didn't last. Dean's last day and... he wasn't sure how he felt. Not exactly excited though. He pushed himself up slowly, getting out of bed to slip into some boxers... and deciding he'd go make some coffee while Dean was in the bathroom. Figured he'd like it.]