Daphne was suddenly woken by loud noises coming from Pinocchio's room. Half sleepwalking, she made her way to his room to find the wooden boy with a pout on his face. It was plain as day that the puppet was angry but was too tired to ask what was wrong. Thinking of ways to calm him down she walked back to her room unnoticed and poked around. After a minute or two, she found her hairbrush. When she finally made it back to Pinocchio's bedroom she forced the brush into his hand. " W-What are you doing?" he questioned her with a slight blush creeping onto his cheeks. Taking no notice of this she sat on his bed motioning for him to brush her hair. "Can I talk to you?" He whispered taking care not to startle her. Content with the grunt he got in reply he started talking about his problems. Sometime later he snapped back to reality when he heard snores coming from the still form of Daphne. With a goofy grin on his face, he put the brush down and set Daphne gently on the bed so she wouldn't wake up. He then proceeded to tuck her in under his blankets lovingly mumbling a soft "Goodnight Daphne" and turning around. Just when sleep was about to capture him he felt a pair of hands wrap around his torso and pull him closer. He could feel his cheeks heating up at the embrace and slowly slept feeling a lot better then he started out.
Hi! I am the author of this short one shot. Please tell me what you thought about it. This is my very first fan fiction ever and I would love to hear from you about it. Don't forget to leave story ideas as well.
Thank you,
PrincessGlitter
