Tease

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"I dream of you in my arms while I'm alone in the cage you left me in..."

Peter's eyes opened slowly, the cage door let in the bright light of morning.
"Come out."
He got out and when he stood up straight, Fiona was staring up at him with her arms crossed.
"What?" She said for he looked at her with yearning eyes.
"N-Nothing... I..." He looked down at his feet. "It's nothing." He went to walk off to the camp but was stopped by Fiona. She made him look at her, his green eyes met her hazel ones.
"Peter, it may not seem like it but I still care about you..." Her hand cupped his cheek, rubbing it with her thumb. He leaned into her touch,
"Really?" As much as he tried not to be, he was gullible and vulnerable at the moment.
"Yes..." She smiled slightly and kissed his other cheek.

"Why must you do this to me?"

Peter was hesitant on the action he wanted to perform. But he did it anyways. Grabbing her face, he brought their lips together, but she pulled away quickly.
"Peter, no! Not now, not out here..." She scolded softly.
Confusion was all that was read in his eyes of desperation.
"What do you mean?"
She sighed and held his hands, "Just because I say I care about you, it doesn't give you the right away to just kiss me like that out here, where we can be found."
"I-I'm sorry..."
She shushed him, staring to lead them the opposite way to the camp.
"Where are you taking me?"
She didn't answer him, she just kept on walking.

"Why is she doing this? What does she want with me?"

Eventually, they were very far from the camp and she pinned him to the tree, gifting him the lips he has been longing for. Her hands roamed around his body which he thought of as weird but he went along with it instead. Though, he began to notice that the more personal areas she went over, the harder she kissed. For instance, his pockets, the pockets on his belt, his knife satchel, etc. That was when he stopped her.
"What are you looking for, Fiona?"
She looked up at him, trying to look dumbfounded,
"What do you mean?"
He was starting to get annoyed with her, he grabbed hold of her forearms, taking her hands away from his body, "Don't play dumb with me... I know you have to be looking for something. What is it?"
She sighed and stepped away, crossing her arms. "Fine. I wanted to find the last of your pixie dust or at least a useful map of Neverland. A map that's better than the ones you keep in your old tent."

"You toy with my emotions too much..."

He stared at her in disbelief, "Are you fucking kidding me?! Why would you need any of those?!"
Amusement flickered across her face. "That is none of your business."
"If it means having your hands explore my body it should. Forget it, just take me back to my cage and let me rot! I'm done!" Peter began to storm off but, like before, Fiona stopped him. This time pulling him hard, very close to her. "Peter, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have done that..."

"You make this too hard for me to move on..."

"Shouldn't? Yes, you shouldn't have done so!"
"Then forgive me..." She brought him down for another kiss though he couldn't tell anymore, all he wanted to do was give up. But he then decided to snap out of it by shoving her off of him,
"No. Stop this, I don't want to play your stupid game anymore. I'm not your little doll you play with."
A flame of irritation flickered in her eyes,
"Fine, if this is how you want it, so be it..."

"I can't love you anymore..."

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