44 | The Pancake-Flipping Prince

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INDIANA JONES
xliv. THE PANCAKE-FLIPPING PRINCE

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PRESENT
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PRINCE CHARMING FLICKED HIS wrist as he firmly gripped the pan that sat on the stove. It was morning time, meaning he was hungry. Coincidentally, so was Indiana Jones. Therefore, she snuck over to the Charming's apartment and decided to have a family meal like the old days. The only twist was that they didn't have to murder something in order to create a stack of Pancakes.

"You still have my brother's hook, right?" Indiana curiously wondered. David nodded. "Good. I don't want him anywhere near that thing."

Then, there was a short moment of silence.

Indiana narrowed her eyes at David before claiming, "You flip pancakes like a girl."

David shot her a look. "What's that supposed to mean?" he wondered, moving one of the pancakes onto a plate. "Isn't that an insult to yourself?"

"Maybe so, but you forget that I'm not just a girl," Indiana pointed out. She leaned forward, leaning on her elbows while cupping her face with her own hands. David turned back around to continue cooking.

"Yeah," David agreed. "You're demented. And still really annoying. You'd think that curse would make you less irritable, but yet you're still the same."

Indiana sent him a bittersweet grin, narrowing her eyes as she did so. "Yet you still adore me the same," Indiana arrogantly reminded.

David snorted. "You're lucky you're like a sister to me," David mentioned, putting another pancake on the plate. "Maybe an in-law, though. The Gods don't hate me enough to call us fake siblings."

She couldn't help but laugh at this as Snow White suddenly walked over to the two of them. "What are you doing?" Snow demanded with a worried look on her face.

David gave her a funny look before going back to what he was doing. "Making breakfast," David answered.

"Why?" Snow demanded again.

David and Indiana exchanged glances. "We're hungry," David continued.

"You think I don't know what we're doing?" Snow asked them.

"No..." Indiana trailed off. "We just told you. We're making pancakes."

"No, I'm making pancakes," David corrected. "She's mocking me." Indiana stuck her tongue out at him childishly before Snow continued.

"We talked about this. We had a deal," Snow mentioned.

David set his plate down and pulled the towel off of his shoulder. "I know, I know," David told his wife. "But with the curse broken, I thought maybe you would change your mind."

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