When I woke up, Azazel was lying next to me, watching me. It was slightly creepy, but I liked it. I felt bad not knowing how long he had been awake while I slept like the dead.
"I'm sorry, how long have you been awake?" I rubbed my eyes and sat up in bed. My head begins spinning, but as I steadied myself, it went away.
"All night," he sat up and put his arm behind me, "Are you okay?" He asked.
"I'm fine. I was just dizzy for a few moments at first. What do you mean all night? You should have slept," I didn't need him to stay up all night watching me as I slept.
"I don't really need to sleep; besides, I had work to do as well," he shrugged his shoulders.
"Everyone needs sleep, silly. I didn't even notice you had left the bed. I must have been exhausted,"
"I don't need sleep, I'm
