I woke up with a throbbing in my head. I looked up and saw Dean sleeping. I was making his arm as my pillow and he was pulling me close to his body, wrapping his other arm around me.
Was it just a dream?
Those bastards punching me and I slipped losing my balance, hitting my head on the pavement was all just my carelessness. I knew they were just going to scare me because I heard them before I lose consciousness.
Was it just a dream?
It felt so real. I reached for the back of my head and it didn't hurt.
"You awake?" Dean with his sexy husky voice asked and I looked up at him. "Are you okay? Does it hurt anywhere?"
Why does his look so damn sexy when he just woke up! Why can't I look like him?
"I—What happened?" I asked. So, it wasn't a f*****g dream!
He rolled on top of me and looke
