AN: If you can't tell by the title, plot happens that includes everyone's beloved Nealfire. Also cheeky Felix again, which is my most favorite thing about him. Thanks to Alice, Guest, and Amelia-bella1 for reviewing! As always tell me what you think, and how I can make it any better! Happy Reading!

~Luna

Chapter 17: Baelfire Is An Idiot

"Peter?" I asked, entering the treehouse. This time I made sure to bar the door behind me.

He appeared in front of me, backing me against the wall. After a moment, our lips met. It was a bruising kiss and at some point I remember my lips parting to give him more access. And oh was that the right decision. After what seemed like too short of a time, Peter ended the kiss, his forehead leaning against mine.

"Someone's impatient," I commented, breathless.

"I don't like the way some of the boys look at you," He admitted, keep his eyes on the ground but his brows were furrowed into one hard line.

I bit my lip to keep myself from laughing. "For all your power you still have the same emotional spectrum as when I met you."

He smirked at this and I knew I had done something right. "I think I'm a bit more mature than that, love."

"Oh really?" I asked, lightly dusting my fingertips across his shoulders, playing with a loose thread, anything that wasn't his skin. I knew it would drive him mad. Once he had enough, Peter took off his shirt, throwing it in a pile.

"And I can prove it to you," he breathed, capturing my lips with his.

Heaven. I can't describe it any more than that. Even though the two of us had been inseparable these past few days, it was wonderful to be together again. Without being able to tell where one ended and the other began.

"Ahem."

Peter broke off the kiss. "What now?"

I looked up at my brother, who had gotten through the door again. What the hell? Sighing, I ducked out from Peter and crossed the room to pick up the fallen blanket, wrapping it around my shoulders.

I glanced at Peter. "I know I barred the door."

"You did," He stated, grinning evilly. "I think leaving it unlocked makes it more exciting."

"Bastard."

"You love it."

"We lost Baelfire," Felix piped up. "Your shirt's over there by the way."

Peter darkened before I tossed the shirt at his head. He instantly smiled and with a wave of his hand the blanket around me blew back. I grumbled and went to fetch it. Only turning around to make sure he actually put his shirt on.

"How do you lose a fourteen year old?" He growled.

Finally I had found my blanket and wrapped it around my shoulders again, this time stepping in between my brother and Peter. "He's probably gone off to pout. He does that a lot."

Felix shook his head. "Bedroll was gone and so were about three week's of rations. And he got the coconut."

Peter looked at me as if to say, now where's your excuse. He barged through the door, Felix close behind. I sighed and dropped my blanket on the floor before following suit. Goddamn it Baelfire.

Once on the landing, I could see Peter brace himself up against the tree. "I want every Lost Boy to scout this island for him. I need him alive."

I didn't question this, but instead flew off to go look for Baelfire. This kid was going to be the death of me. I tried to be his friend and then he decided to run away. With some coconut thing, and if it was important to Peter then we needed to get that back. Because what Peter wants, Peter gets.