Peter Pan Imagines

Peter Pan Imagine Part 1

You woke up in the middle of the night lying on a soft white bed.You had a nightmare about Pan. That was unusual you never dreamt about Pan, well it was never a nightmare. You looked over at him, he sleeping very calmly. You loved waking up before Pan because you were able to see his abs. He never wore a t-shirt to bed but you rarely saw him shirtless because you always went to bed before him. You moved closer to him, you wanted to touch them. As you were about to reach out to touch him he opened his eyes.

"What are you doing Y/N?" he questions in confusion.

"Oh...Peter I was just..um..Nothing I was doing nothing." Your cheeks went red as you continued to speak. 

He gave a little smirk. He pushed himself up, so he was leaning on the back of the bed.

"Touch them." he said giving a smirk.

"w w what?" you knew exactly what he meant. You just pretended not to.

"You know exactly what I mean." He gave a little laugh. He always knows.

You gave him a little smirk. You got up and sat down on top of his legs, warping your legs around his torso. And you put your hands around his neck moving your face towards his. You stopped when the tip of your noses where touching.

"Cheeky girl." He said smiling

He knew what you were trying to do. But he gave the hint like he didn't want to.

"Y/N I'm not ready."

"What do you mean your not ready." 

"Not now. I can kiss you and hug you and flirt with you but I'm not ready to do it yet."

"Oh..I Understand." You said in a sad voice you got up and laid back down onto the bed having your back face him.

"Com'on babe...I know I always used to be the one who wanted to do this...but you don't understand...Im sorry."

You ignored him. Everything was silent. You turned over but Pan was gone.

"Peter?" you said quietly but there was no answer. What have I done you thought to yourself. You know if Pan does something to upset you he gets upset with himself.

You got up an ran outside. 

"PETER!" you screamed but there was no answer. You continued to run, it was freezing cold but you didn't care. The only thing you cared about was Peter. You were running for so long that you began to lose feeling in your legs and tripped over a branch. You smashed your head on a rock... Everything went dark.

Note// Agh this was so short!! I promise part 2 will be longer.