Your pillow fighting with Austin. His pillow softly hits you on the side as you raise yours and gently wack him on his bare stomach. He hits your legs and you loose your balance, slowly falling onto the bed on your back. He climbs over your body and presses his chest against yours. Leaving a trail of delicate kisses on your neck, he stops at your cheek and whispers, "I won." his soft hair tickles your face and you let out a giggle.

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