"How did you get in?" I placed my toothbrush back in the glass and I watched him brushed his teeth through the mirror.
Dean turned the faucet on and washed the bubbles in his mouth and his toothbrush, dunking it in the glass beside mine.
"Your house key. Typical hiding place." He said as he wiped his lips with the collar of his tank top.
I bet he used his psychic powers.
"I know you're thinking about psychic powers." He chuckled and I frowned.
"I wasn't." I went out of the bathroom and jumped to the bed. I suddenly felt tired, I wanted to sleep like a log.
Dean smiled and laid down beside me.
"Can't you let Valir out?" I said as I rolled on my side.
"You like Valir more than me? Does he kiss better than me?" He raised a brow and I chuckled.
"He asked the same question."
"What di
