“Am I going to get it?” Tristan put Bob down and helped him out of his harness. Alex set Bob’s bowls in the kitchen and made sure he had access to the hallway bathroom.
“You just bet you’re going to get it.” Alex threw a pillow that was on the couch at Tristan, hitting him in the face.
“You meany!” Tristan threw it back at him. Their pillow war lasted until Alex fell back onto the couch and Tristan joined him or more like covered him with his own body and smothered him with kisses.