*puts mouse ears on him* be the mickey for my minnie
@lcvelettered // random asks (always accepting)
Peter leans forward slightly as she moves to place the plastic ears on his head, light laughter tumbling from his lips. There’s a smile on his face, and the skin around his eyes creases slightly as he squeezes them shut amidst his own laughing. Once they’re secured against brown curls, he lifts his head again, eyes opening and smirking instead. He looks up in an ATTEMPT to see the ears for himself, but-- nope, okay, that’s impossible.
“I mean-- we can’t NOT buy the ears, right? I haven’t been ‘til now, but even I know they’re basically iconic in Disney World!” He still can’t even BELIEVE they’ve been given the chance to go. After all, the only time he’s ever been on a plane before this was to Germany for that battle, but now he gets to go on a fun trip to somewhere he’s wanted to go forever!-- and with LJ too. “But-- uh, yeah-- yeah, of course-- um--” Awkward cough. Tiny smile. “You want me to put yours on?”