writetomyheart | [Team 1] Mishaps and Mayhem

mynamelessname's time is up, so a skip has been issued.

... Not a JE thing, whoops 8X But I have lots of OUAT feelings and my OTP died, literally, SO WE HAVE AUS TO DROWN OURSELVES IN, yay.

“Smile,” said Felix, brandishing the blush brush at Peter and glowering. Peter smiled, the perfect picture of obedience, allowing Felix to work in the touch of color to his cheeks. Felix resisted the urge to poke him in the eye. Of course Peter would behave, now that they were nearly an hour behind schedule.

Once finished, he curled a finger under Peter’s chin, green eyes narrowed in a sort of suspicious contemplation. “If you ruin this again, Pan,” he said, holding up the curling iron in his free hand. “I will kill you in your trailer.”

Wendy, one of the assistants, flew in through the doorway, nearly spilling the entire carton of coffee she held. “Gold says that if Peter’s not on set in three seconds, he’s firing the both of you.”

“Coming, coming,” said Peter, hopping off the chair and bumping (on purpose) directly into Felix. “Thank you, Felix,” he added, smiling up at him, the perfect face of innocence. “I’m so sorry we had to do this whole thing over again.”

Peter left quickly, pausing to kiss Wendy on the cheek as he stole one of the coffees from the carton.

Both Felix and Wendy watched him leave, Felix with a feeling of dread and murderous intent, and Wendy with visible dismay.

“That was Regina’s coffee, the little snot,” she groaned despairingly.

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