A/N: you guys will love this chapter xD
Disclaimer: No I do not own Peter Pan
The next morning, Grace led the girls to a table close to Peter's at breakfast. Wendy was determinedly not noticing Grace's flirtatious giggles, and how she kept throwing looks at the table next to theirs. But they boys didn't seem to notice them at all. At first, anyway.
"Wendy" Lottie said, finally.
"I do believe we never heard that story you promised us!"
Wendy laughed.
"Alright, alright. Which story?"
"Cinderella!" called Stephanie, and then collapsed into giggles.
"Cinderella it is" she said, smiling. She didn't see a certain boy's ears prick up slightly as she began her tale.
"Cinderella flew through the air, far from everything ugly and ordinary. When she landed at the ball, she found herself most impertinently surrounded, by pirates! Alf Mason, so ugly his mother sold him for a bottle of muskat. Bill Jukes, every inch of him tattooed. And, cruellest of them all, Hook! With eyes blue as forget-me-nots, save when he clawed your belly, with the iron hook he has instead of a right hand. At which time, his eyes turn red.
"'Girly' said Hook. 'I have come for ye glass slippers'.
"'Who be you to order me about, and call me girly? Take that, and that' Cinderella cried. Hook came at her. Finally, brave Cinderella settled the matter once and for all…. With her revolver!" Wendy finished the story, eyes sparkling. The girls erupted into laughter, some of them clapping. Finally they stopped being loud, and it was then that she heard a quiet voice saying
"Wendy?" she looked around, and found herself looking into the green eyes of Peter Pankhurst. Unbeknownst to her, she had chosen to sit directly opposite of him.
"Wendy?" he repeated quietly.
" Wendy… Darling?"
"Hullo Peter" she answered, just as quietly. A slow smile slid across his mouth as he lent forward, resting his forehead on hers.
"O the cleverness of me" he whispered. Wendy giggled.
"Of course, I did nothing"
Peter straightened up, still smiling and shrugged.
"Actually, you did quite a bit"
At that precise moment, the bell rang. Both Peter and Wendy frowned.
"Meet you by the gate after lunch" Peter told her as they got up.
"And… here" he pressed something into her hand.
"A new one" he said, before turning around and walking off with his friends. Wendy, her heart beating rather fast, looked at what he gave her. It was an acorn.
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