Diana noticed his rushed movements and her hand reached out to check if there was drool on her face that made him feel disgusted.
When his words started sinking in, she lowered her head and glanced at the girl who was peacefully sleeping in his arms.
''Am I dreaming?" she questioned in a daze.
''You were,'' he told her.
The sky was still partially dark and she realized that she must have dozed off on him.
Being the cute sheep that he was, he did not bother to wake her up. He even stayed in the same position he was in when they were talking and he kept holding Angel.
But she remembered there was still enough distance between them. They were practically sitting on opposite sides of the bench when they were talking, ''How did we end up in that position?" she did not realize and ended up voicing her question loudly instead of saying it in her head.
Since the milk was spilled, she looked at him for an answer.
