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Peter anxiously sat at his desk, waiting for recess. As he shifted his gaze towards you, one of his best friends, he thought about what game he wanted to play with you Today. He loved recess and loved it even more after he became friends with you. Between games like hide-and-seek and tag the two of you would have barrels, yes barrels, of fun together with whatever you decided to play.
~At your recess!~
"(name)! (name)! I know what we should play Today!", Peter yelled while flagging you down.
"Oh ok! What should we play?!", you excitedly asked with a big smile.
"We should play...house!"
"House?...I don't get it"
"House?...I don't get it"
"Like we have to act like grown-ups!"
"Aww. That doesn't sound like too much fun Peter", you commented and folded your arms. "We have to play all like proper ladies and gentlemen. That sounds gross. I don't want you acting like your older brother Arthur"
"But (name)! Come on! You have to be my wife, ok?"
"I-I get to be your wife?!", you lit up again.
"Yeah!"
"Ok! I'll play then! But if we're married...we need a child!", you declared and gave a serious look to your new British husband.
"A child?!"
"A child?!"
"Yes. You can't just leave me home all day while you work, Peter. Do you have a problem with the idea of a kid?"
"W-well yes! That's alot of responsibility...I don't know if I can handle that (name)"
"Hey (name)! What are you and Peter going to play Today?", one of your friends, Nana asked you.
"Hey (name)! What are you and Peter going to play Today?", one of your friends, Nana asked you.
"Nana!...Nancy I have a serious question to ask you", you told her and grabbed her shoulders.
"W-what is it (name)?"
"Will you be my daughter?"
"Huh?!"
"Huh?!"
"Peter and I are playing house and I want a child"
"Oh! Oh! Ok!", Nana agreed by jumping up and down while clapping her hands. "So Peter, you're my daddy!"
"U-uh...I guess so"
"Oh! Oh! Ok!", Nana agreed by jumping up and down while clapping her hands. "So Peter, you're my daddy!"
"U-uh...I guess so"
"Ok sweetheart. Me and Nancy are going to the house ok?", you stated and briefly pointed to the slide.
"Oh ok...U-uh (name)?", Peter called to you before you walked off with Nana.
"Yes darling?"
"I-I should uh...g-give you a goodbye kiss"
"...A...goodbye kiss?"
"Y-yeah. Whenever a husband and a wife are going to different places, they kiss before they leave", Peter explained and fiddled around with his fingers.
"Oh! I noticed that too! You should do that mommy!"
"Oh! I noticed that too! You should do that mommy!"
"Ok" You held Peter's hand and kissed him on the cheek. For some reason you felt that your face was getting hot and you saw that Peter was blushing. "U-uh Nancy? Lets go!"
"Ha ha! (name) Your face is red!", Nana laughed.
"Be quiet! That is no way to talk to your mother missy! I will put you on punishment!", you threatened as you pulled her along towards the slide.
"Wha!! I'mma tell my daddy!"
"No back talk missy!
"Wha!! I'mma tell my daddy!"
"No back talk missy!
Peter stayed where he was thinking, 'How should I get a job?' He looked around the playground and spotted Alfred staring at a basketball.
"Uh...Alfred. What are you doing?"
"I want to play with this. It looks totally cool!"
"Ah! Let me play with you! That could be my job!"
"Your job?"
"Yeah. Me, (name), and Nana are playing house. (name's) my wife and Nancy's my daughter an-"
"Oh! Oh! I wanna play!", Alfred exclaimed while waving his hand in the air. "But only if I get to marry Nancy!"
"What?! No! She's my daughter! I wouldn't allow such a thing!"
"Aww come on Peter! You're starting to sound like Artie"
"I want to play with this. It looks totally cool!"
"Ah! Let me play with you! That could be my job!"
"Your job?"
"Yeah. Me, (name), and Nana are playing house. (name's) my wife and Nancy's my daughter an-"
"Oh! Oh! I wanna play!", Alfred exclaimed while waving his hand in the air. "But only if I get to marry Nancy!"
"What?! No! She's my daughter! I wouldn't allow such a thing!"
"Aww come on Peter! You're starting to sound like Artie"
"No I am not!"
"Are too!", Alfred pouted.
"Are too!", Alfred pouted.
"Am not!"
"Yeah huh!"
"Uh-uh!", Peter argued.
"Uh-uh!", Peter argued.
"...You totally are"
"Fine. Fine. But that means you have to get her nice things ok"
"Of course I will, bro! I'mma make sure she's like real happy! I'mma be her Superman!"
"Fine. Fine. But that means you have to get her nice things ok"
"Of course I will, bro! I'mma make sure she's like real happy! I'mma be her Superman!"
"Well...alright lets go home with the girls", Peter signaled towards where you and Nana where.
"Ok"
The two of them journeyed off to be with you and Nancy.
"I'm home!", Peter announced as he hugged you.
"Hey. Is Alfred playing too?", you guessed.
"Yeah. He wants to Marry Nancy"
"My daughter?!"
"Wow really?! You want me to be your wife, Alfred?! Ok! Yes!"
"W-wait! Nancy Kirkland, you think about this!", you reasoned with her.
"Mommy, I love him! I don't have to think about it! He's like my prince!", she proclaimed while cuddling Alfred.
"Come on Nancy. We can have our wedding on the swings, ok! You can ride on my back and I'll fly over there just like a super hero!"
"Yay!", Nana answered and shook her head in agreeance as she climbed onto his back.
"Yay!", Nana answered and shook her head in agreeance as she climbed onto his back.
"Hey! You can't start the wedding without me and your mother, ok?", Peter noted before they left.
"We won't dad! We'll wait for you and mommy!", Nana yelled back and giggled.
"Oh I do hope we're doing the right thing, Peter. Letting our little girl marry him", you sighed and hugged Peter's arm.
"They're just young (name). I'm sure it'll work out just fine for them"
"How old are we, Peter?"
He thought for a second. "Uh like...25 or something"
"Oh wow! We really are getting up there!"
"How old are we, Peter?"
He thought for a second. "Uh like...25 or something"
"Oh wow! We really are getting up there!"
"Where have the years gone, love?"
"I know. It feels like just Yesterday we were six year old's playing by the slides", you reminisced.
"I know. It feels like just Yesterday we were six year old's playing by the slides", you reminisced.
"...It felt more like ten minutes to me", he smiled at you. "...I'm glad we're married (name)"
"I am too", you chuckled.
"I am too", you chuckled.
"I love you"
Your head shot up as you heard those three words slip from his lips and your smile got even wider.
"Do you mean it?! Do you totally, truthfully, 100%-ly mean it, Peter?!"
"(name)! Peter! Ya coming?!", Alfred questioned from where him and Nana were.
"Yeah! We don't wanna wait forever ya know!"
"Oh yeah! Wait! We're coming!", Peter responded then turned back to you. "I mean it alot!"
"Like how much is alot because I love you a whole bunch!", you claimed while walking over towards the swings.
"Like...as big as the whole planet! Like that much!"
"Oh! I love you like from here to like the moon! And then come back and and...and like I still love you like way more than that!", you jumped up and pointed to the clouds.
"Oh! I love you like from here to like the moon! And then come back and and...and like I still love you like way more than that!", you jumped up and pointed to the clouds.
"That is a whole bunch...hm...I love you...bigger than like the so-lar system.."
"What's that?"
"What's that?"
"Well Arthur told me about it. He said it's like...a bunch of planets just floating!"
"Woah...Is it real?", you asked wide-eyed.
"Woah...Is it real?", you asked wide-eyed.
"I don't know. Arthur's a big fat liar sometimes"
"You guys! Recess is almost over! I wanna marry Nancy before we have to go back in for nap time!", Alfred complained.
"Right! You will!", you assured.
"Hm...How do weddings usually go?", Alfred asked Peter.
"Uh...I don't really know"
"Alright kids! Time to get back inside for snacks!"
"Alright kids! Time to get back inside for snacks!"
Aww!!", you all chorused.
~For snackies!~
You sat with Nancy as she whined while eating her peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
"We had to come in now. Teacher's a jerk"
"It's ok Nana. We can play again Tomorrow", you reassured her as you ate your grapes.
"Nooooo. I think Alfie really likes me (name)!"
"Uh. Really?"
"Yeah! And Peter really likes you"
"Hm. But we were just playing a game", you thought out loud and rubbed the grape in your hand against your lip before someone tapped your shoulder. You turn around and Peter's sitting next to you. "Hey"
"Yeah! And Peter really likes you"
"Hm. But we were just playing a game", you thought out loud and rubbed the grape in your hand against your lip before someone tapped your shoulder. You turn around and Peter's sitting next to you. "Hey"
"I got you something (name) but you have to close your eyes ok", he remarked.
"You too, Nancy", Alfred added.
"Alright", you both said simultaneously and closed your eyes.
You heard plastic rattling and had an urge to peek but, "(name). Don't peek, ok?" You kept your eyes closed and pouted because you thought it was taking forever and you really wanted to finish your grapes.You felt Peter grab your hand and something glide across your middle finger. "You can look now"
You opened your eyes and there was a ring pop on your finger.
"Yay~! It's even my favorite flavor!", you heard Nancy on the other side of you.
"Uh. T-thanks Peter", you shyly thank him and look down blushing. "B-but we're not playing anymore"
"S-so you were playing when you said you loved me?"
"N-no! I love you in real life too!", you blurted out.
"S-so you were playing when you said you loved me?"
"N-no! I love you in real life too!", you blurted out.
"Well then now you're my wife in real life...and I still love you just as much"
"More than the whole world?"
"More than the whole world?"
"More than here to space!", he reported and kissed your cheek.
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A cute oneshot that took me a day to write...why I wrote it I do not know. I just know it's long as fudge and I suck at telling stories about six year old's...plus I wanted to write a story for wittle Sealand...not even spell check recognizes him as a Country...just sad really
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Wow, Sweden taught him good!