Things I'll Never Say

by Jerseygirl94

For years, Henry has had a secret crush on Gordon but was too shy to tell him his true feelings. So, late one night at Tidmouth Sheds, he starts to think whether he should spit everything out or better yet, just keep all the things he had never got to say inside.

3. Chapter 3

Here's Chapter 3.

Chapter 3.

Henry gasped out of his sleep panting very heavily. Cold sweat was pouring down his face as he looked at his surroundings; the engines were still snoozing but his eyes were directly on Gordon instead. He looked so handsome while snoring-rather loudly; deep down, the green engine thought is was cute the way he was doing it. He then paid attention to the sky which was a mixture of red, orange, and purple meaning that morning was coming real soon and that meant another busy day.

Ted, Henry's Driver, came to greet his tender engine with a brown paper bag filled with a fried egg and sausage biscuit and a cup of coffee in the other hand. He smiled his warm smile. "Morning ole' boy, ready to go? It's time to pull The Flying Kipper." Henry sighed. That was one thing he hated the most apart from being ill was pulling that stupid train and having to endure getting harmed by it he sure did have bad luck; he wished that another one of them could take it in probably Gordon would be the best choice after all, he was the strongest engine in all of Sodor and loved to boast about it. He closed and re-opened his eyes after realizing that he was having those thoughts again and blushed. He watched his driver getting inside the cab and chuffed away into the peeking sunlight.