*In the car.. Roman's POV*

I looked over to Dean and saw him passed out. I smiled and put his Cincinnati Bengals' blanket over him and smiled a little more. I continued to drive as I thought. He was my best friend. Yeah it sucks we aren't talking but.. Y'know. My boy's tired. And he's had a long day today, so he needs this nap..

It was 3 hours into the drive when Dean woke up. I looked over to him as he rubbed his eyes. We were at a red light right now.

"You okay?" I asked him.

"Mhmm.." He hummed tiredly nodding.

"You sure babe?" I asked.

"Yeah..." He nodded tiredly. "Hey can we stop for something to eat?" He then asked me.

I chuckled a little. There's my boy. "Yeah man, know what you want?" I asked.

"Um... Does Popeyes sound okay? I mean... What ever is okay with you.." He said and I looked to him.

"Sounds good to me." I said and he smiled a bit. I smiled back at him then the light turned green so I drove towards the nearest Popeyes.