|Its Gonna Be Ok Miss Bell
Author: boppit PM
Feeling alone in a world where you dont quite fit in can be a daunting thing indeed. Tinkerbell is reaching her limits and its up to Phineas.T.Kettletree Esquire to fix her broken smile.Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Romance/Hurt/Comfort - Tinker Bell & Bobble - Chapters: 5 - Words: 4,102 - Reviews: 7 - Favs: 12 - Follows: 8 - Updated: 05-28-12 - Published: 10-24-11 - id: 7491094
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Keeper of my heart
Bobble would never admit it but this was by far the best day of his life so far. Tink and he were soul mates; it was more than he could have ever dreamed of and looking into her cerulean eyes, he could see visions of a fantastic future, where they grew old together, reflected back at him. He smiled fondly at the beautiful woman in front of him, feeling his stomach jump like it always did when she smiled back.
"Now my dears I would like to be able to tell you exactly what being soul mates entails, but unfortunately this event is so rare that very little is actually known about them. What I do know is that you two are made for each other, your souls call out to each other, apart you will always fall, but together you will forever live in a state of bliss and happiness." Bobble looked towards Tink and seeing she seemed to be worrying over something, took her hand in his and gave it a reassuring squeeze, successfully drawing her back to the present.
"As you have been confirmed as soul mates, with the whole of pixie hollow as witnesses, you will now move into the tinker home we reserve for fairies in your position, as we speak, a group of fairies are packing your belongings and dropping them off at your new home, I hope you'll be very happy there. Now unless you have any questions I'll let you go settle into your new house."
"Thank you Queen Clarion" Bobble dutifully responded on behalf of Tink and himself, as the former seemed to be lost in her thoughts again. Taking Tink's hand in his own, he took to the sky in a flight reminiscent of Tink's initial journey to tinkers nook. This time however he headed away from tinkers nook and instead took them to Tink's favourite spring meadow. He sat them beside the gently trickling brook, ensconced safely in the waiting embrace of the wildflowers.
Tink still seemed so distant, it worried Bobble; he hadn't seen her behave like this since before the two had begun spending time together.
"Tink?" he softly called out to her, but she didn't respond. Moving closer to the sad girl, he cupped her cheek with his hand "Tink please look at me", she did so and Bobbles heart sunk when he saw the tears threatening to spill. Pulling her to his side, he wrapped his arms around her, hoping to protect her from whatever it was that was distressing her. "Hey now, where have all these tears come from?" he cooed as he dried her eyes "don't you know we're meant to live happily ever after" he laughed.
Tink looked up at him, still sniffling and fighting back tears "I love you Phineas, but I don't want to put you into a situation where you are forced to be with me, I don't want to lose you, I need you, even if it's only as a friend." Embarrassed Tink turned her now pink face away, how could he love a sniffling little runt like her.
Bobble couldn't believe it, this beautiful sprite loved him. SHE LOVED HIM! All this time he could only hope she would return even a pinch of the feeling he felt for her, and all this time she'd LOVED HIM! "Tink I'm gonna tell you a secret" he grinned as he scooped her up into his arms , "I love you too, I have done for a very long time now" and before Tink could respond, he was kissing her, forcing every bit of love he felt for her into that one glorious action. breathless but content, the couple were reluctant to let the moment end, choosing to leave their foreheads pressed together, the two smiled warmly at each other, both feeling more whole than they had ever felt before.
"come on my beautiful lass, let's go see our new home" Bobble pulled Tink close to him and lifted them both to the sky once again, never once loosening his grip on the keeper of his heart.