Where's the fun in that?

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March 4th
How did you do that?

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Peter sighed a little as he dabbed at the cut on Edmunds knee, apologising softly every time his brother flinched.

"How on earth did you do that?" He asked.

Edmund shrugged. "I was running too fast." He murmured. "Tripped and fell."

Peter smiled gently at the nine year old. "Of course." He teased gently.

Edmund gave him a sheepish smile, wincing again when Peter pressed the damp cloth to the scratch.

"Maybe slow down next time?" Peter suggested.

Edmund blinked at him. "Where's the fun in that?" He asked, seeming to be deadly serious.

Peter just chuckled. "You make me laugh."

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No joke I was about to fall asleep and almost sat bolt upright in bed when I remembered I hadn't written my one shot, so I apologise for whatever this is 💀

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