He CAME back [ Peter Pan fanfic]

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The night was being awesome. Peter was really happy about the decision he had made.  And so Wendy, Wendy was showing him everything, the toys, the books. - Do you know how to read?- Wendy asked.- Reading? Uh... No. - he answered. - Oh, Peter, I can tell you stories, everyday!! You can come to school with me and... Imagine... Someday... We could...be together, as my mom and my dad!- she exclaims giggling and taking a book from the shelf. Peter was confused .- As your dad and your mom? But how did they made you? - he asked. John laughed.- They come from Paris!The babies come from Paris. Everybody knows that!- Peter smiled. - Oh... - he looked at Wendy
.- We could fly everyday, imagine it! - he was so so happy. I had never seen him that happy. - Yes!! - Wendy yelled. - Oh, Peter, do you wanna go and fly now around London? I don't have school tomorrow! - she cheered. - Yeah! - he smiled . Then he looked at all the guys , looking at them. - Now...you guys should... Sleep. Yeah, go back to sleep. - he said with his hand at his chicks. Peter took me from the floor and he shaked me in order to get some of my pixie dust.
Peter and her flied away from the window, they flied far,  they flied above the water of the Thames. - I though I would never see you again, Peter. - she confessed .- I couldn't stay there forever , I was really bored in there, alone just with Tink.- he explained. They stopped into another bridge, they sited there. - Oh, so you just came back because you were bored ?- she asked sadly. - Oh, no! Because I had something for you. - he told her. She smiled. - Yeah? Oh, tell me, Peter, what do you have for me!?- she said. - Oh, you gave me your thimble, your first and most important thimble. I'll have to give you mine , right? - he said.  -Of course .- she said.
They were sit on the lateral bracen, looking at each other, with the moon looking at them, both young, both beautiful and innocent.
He touched her lips with his. They were soft, just like the first time. She continued the kiss with smoothness and with love, he putted his hand on her arm. It wasn't long, as long as a 11 year old children's kiss can be, but it was passionate, all passionate that A kiss could be, and more. There have been amazing kisses in the history, but that kiss beated them all. It was Peter and his Wendy. Wendy and his Peter. Both with the life ahead them, both together, and that was all that mattered. Then, they knew that the only thing they wanted to be was together, it didn't matter if they were 11 or 80. Together, nothing else mattered.
Once it was over, they both smiled, a shy and genuine smile appeared in both faces. - This isn't a thimble, right? - Peter asked. - No,Peter, this was a kiss. - she answered with love and they flew back home.
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