Author's note: For Jess, who always wants Caspian/Peter.
In which Caspian and Peter sneak off for some private time, but sadly discover that bushes are not an ideal place for makeouts...
"It's very scratchy here!" Caspian says, shifting around, trying the best he can to find a comfortable position.
Peter catches an elbow in the ribs. "Ow!"
"Sorry!"
"This is not very nice." Peter frowns, squirming. "And not very private."
"Also you're leaning on my hair," Caspian says, not having any success moving his head.
"Leaning on your hair?"
"Ow, wait, stop that!"
"Sorry."
When Peter knocks their foreheads together attempting a kiss, Caspian dissolves into helpless giggles. "We need to find a better spot for this."
"What made you think bushes were a good place to begin with?" Peter grumbles