The Perfect Protector

I open my eyes and immediately see the face of the person I was dreaming of.

A smile appears on my face, but he doesn't return it; he looks furious.

I blink and touch his arm, which is folded across his chest. I'm about to ask why he's mad when he groans.

"Why did you lie to me?" He asks.

I blink. "What?"

"You said you had no appointment; why did you go to such a place? What did you think was goin