Brandon's POV.
My eyes were still half open when she lifted her face from mine.
"I hope this works", she lowered her face again and planted her lips in mine to blow more air.
Her hands recurrently mounted pressure on my chest.
"Wake up".
I enjoyed it. It sent tickles to my side and I was trying so hard not to laugh but when she shifted her pressure to my rib cage, I couldn't help but break out a loud cough.
It was meant to be a laugh but I pushed a cough in there.
"Oh my goodness", she sighed. I turned to find her face filled with relief. "I was scared for a second there, thank goodness you are alive".
The fake cough cleared eventually and I was soon able to talk again.
I had not realized my voice was a bit rusty until I tried to thank her.
"My name is—--
I cleared my throat, "I
