Jake shots Dean a look and Dean shrugs in return. "We would like to share one."
"One moment," the attendant turns to unhook a pair of keys off the wall. "Room 314, third row, second-to-last cabin at the end of the road. We hope you enjoy your stay here!" She smiles.
"Eh, thanks." Jake accepts the keys and walks away, passing one over to Dean.
There's a lot more boys turning in for the night than they expected, though it probably has more to do with how sickly most of them look. Some are clutching their stomach, looking pale in the face; others are nursing a few sore spots on their body. Jake assumes that they had too much fun and overexerted themselves, and even tries patting one of them on the back in comfort - he snatches his hand away when the guy turns out to be a girl in boy clothes when she yelps and glares in response at the contact, flipping him off as they round the corner to the third row of cabins.
"Smoooooth." Dean snickers.
"Shut up." Jake snaps in embarrassment and tried to change the topic. "Sheesh, I wonder how big these cabins are on the inside, they're more houses than huts."
"I dunno, but they definitely built it with more than just lodging in mind. Just listen to their soundproofing," Dean waggles his eyebrows at Jake when they catch sight of a intimately-entwined couple entering a cabin just next to theirs. "I'm not hearing a single peep from any of the cabins, even if I can see them partying behind the windows."
Jake just palms himself in response and jams the key into the door of their cabins, revealing one very open room, a conjoinment of kitchen, living room, and bedroom - A large TV on one end of a giant double bed while the kitchen area is right behind the bed, with the wardrobes and bathroom situated in their respective rooms on the side. Jakes blushes a little at the sight of all the windows around the house when he realises how little is hidden from the outside view, feeling very exposed. Dean doesn't seem to notice, just admiring the room with a quiet "Whoa" and crashes onto the bed.
"It's so fluffy!" Dean giggles, flopping up and down on the bed.
"Hey now! Go take a shower first, young man!" Jake slaps him on the ass and receives an eyeroll in return. "We're going to sleep on it."
"Yes, Mom." Dean strolls lazily towards the bathroom, striping himself naked along the way. "You want to join me in the bath to make sure I'm clean, too?"