"Sleep early." Mom said as we went upstairs.
Dean had dinner with us and planned to stay the night in my room.
"We will, mom. Goodnight." I said and pushed Dean to climb the stairs faster.
I sighed in relief when we were finally alone inside my room. Mom had a lot of questions for Dean and Dean wanted to stay and talk like family because he wanted to win their side, especially mom because he knew that mom liked him.
"Finally." I groaned and threw myself to the bed.
"Finally, you can have me for yourself?" Dean grinned and fell on top of me, his hands on the mattress, supporting his weight.
I stared at him, wrinkling my forehead. "It's the opposite thing." I said.
He chuckled and smacked a kiss on my lips. "Okay. I was in a hurry to be alone with you. Your mom really talks a lot."
