Peter and the Starcatchers
Chapter 5: Peter's Restless Night
Peter was restless. He couldn't get the image of Wendy out of his head. He occasionally felt his cheek. Hot. He was blushing and he knew it.
"She is pretty," he told a half-asleep Tinkerbell next to him. Her wings perked up and a frown spread over her face. She twinkled as her outline turned red.
"You should have seen her," Peter continued ignoring her rude comment. He stretched out and put his hands behind his head. "And tomorrow I get to see her again!" He turned towards the fairy. "She kissed me Tink!" He smiled and ran his hand over his cheek yet again.
Tink zoomed over and pulled on his ear.
"Ow! Tink!" Then he laughed. "You're jealous."
Tinkerbell nestled up to his face. Her face looked hurt.
"Aw, Tink, you're still my favorite fairy." He picked her up and held her in front of his face. "We could use a mother Tink." He smiled. "She's sweet. You'd live her." Tinkerbell highly doubted this.
As he yawned he stretched out his arms and legs and fell asleep.