Chapter 35: The Storm (2)

Dylan's POV

I just woke up and heard the sound of water in the bathroom, the position next to me was no longer warm; he must have woken up early. Although I slept before last night, I still feel tired now. I yawned and sat back against the edge of the bed. My mind was hazy. My eyelids were heavy, like a ton of lead.

"Dylan, are you awake?"

Somehow, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped. Bernie wrapped a towel around his waist, ruffled his hair, and walked over to the side of the bed to look at me. I try to open my eyes, and Bernie smiles and rubs my cheek with his cold, steamy hand.

“Let me go flush the tub for you!” Saying that Bernie lowered his head and kissed me on the forehead.

I close my eyes, watching Bernie's figure return to the bathroom. In my dream, I didn't know where I was. I waited until I woke up, and then I remembered I was in Cali right now, and this morning we had an appointment with my mother to go shopping.

I couldn't help but sigh. I don't know how long