Slugging Brandon playfully in the shoulder, I laugh and then grab the pillow before I hit him over the head. We were in the middle of a pillow fight when the phone rang. Of course, it was my mom. She was letting me know that she was finally able to go home. However, the minute I ended the call, the fight continued. Smiling, I drop the pillow and barrel headfirst into his chest, pushing him down on the bed and smiling like a little kid from ear to ear.

Using his weight, he latches onto my wrists and pulls up onto his chest before devouring my mouth. However, when I...