♚ Continuation. // neshtasten
Peter couldn’t help but laugh at the girlish scream he received from the grown up’s reaction. A grown up man, to be exact! He was certainly proud of his little victory. A wide grin, full of pride spreads across his features as he sits criss-cross atop the branch, rocking back as laughter erupts from his throat. His laughter only ends once that word left the grown up’s mouth. He’s heard Hook use that kind of language around the crew, rarely ever at him, but that was besides the point.
A cuss word. Of course, Peter felt this was a grown up way of calling him a coward something Peter would never be-- never! “I didn’t run off!” Peter snapped. He might’ve said some more stuff if he hasn’t decided to pluck an acorn from the branch, chucking it at the grown up’s crown.
“I’m up here, ya crybaby!”