Chapitre 25: 25:You...Me...

Her eyes, like the sun, shone in a remarkably abnormal, dazzling way. She was happy. She felt her heart would burst out of her chest at Peter's words, her Peter.

Peter looked at her, waiting for a response. He was nervous, more than he had ever been. That's why he bit his lower lip to keep it under control.

"Grumpy," Peter whispered after a few minutes. Freya just looked at him. "I'll understand if you..."

His words were interrupted by a kiss from Freya. She kissed him, holding his cheeks. He closed his eyes at that sweet kiss.

"Of course, silly," Freya sighed against his lips. "Of course, I want to be your girlfriend, your friend, your lover, whatever you want!" she exclaimed, kissing him again. Peter couldn't help but laugh. "Anything you desire."