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A/N: Here's a preview of chapter three to tide you over until I can finish it for real!

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They sat in the clock tower, listening to the loud echo of 'tick…tock…tick…tock…' when Peter cleared his throat.

"Who was that- man?" he asked, trying to hide the jealousy in his voice.

"Who? Allen? Ugh… he's nobody," she replied, 'Literally…'

"He didn't seem like nobody. Why was he talking about children? And entertaining him?" Peter said, his brow furrowed in confusion, "I didn't like him. Especially not the way he looked at you."

"He's… Father wanted me to have a 'proper' husband," she said, "But I could never marry such an unfeeling snob of a man."

Peter didn't hear the second part of her statement. He was stuck on the word husband. Hook's words rand in his ears. "There is someone in your place… he is called husband…"

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There you go… whatever will happen next? You'll find out soon, I promise! I just have to type the rest up, but who knows when I'll have the time to do that… lol. Review if you want more! I'm always open to suggestions for the story. And special requests for Peter/Wendy moments? Allen requests? Plot requests? Go ahead and let me hear them! I usually use them!