Peter Pan/Robbie Kay Imagines

Stars #2 - Peter Pan

Part Two of Stars :D

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You woke up with a headache and an empty stomach, which made you automatically grouchy and in the mood to cry. The first person to talk to me this morning is going to get a mouthful, you hissed in your head, scowling deeply.

"I see you're awake."

"No kidding!" you immediately shot back, wincing as your head pounded from the volume in your voice. "Please, where am I?"

"Neverland." was the reply, and you then noticed that it was the same boy from last night. Oh, how you longed to slap him.

"But. . .that's impossible." you weakly murmured, sitting up in the furs that gave you warmth. In the back of your mind, you knew that it was in fact possible; last night, you had been flying. This boy had been flying! There was no denying that.

"Guess who I am!" the boy proudly said, crossing his arms across his chest and grinning at you. You didn't return the gesture, you were ill and in no mood to play guessing games with an immature teenage boy.

"Peter Pan," you joked, hopefully shutting him up. You lay back down in the unfamiliar bed, wallowing in self pity and thoughts of how to get home.

"Actually Y/N," said the boy, appearing in front of you, making your eyes widen. "I am."

It was at this point you began to cry. If this boy really was Peter Pan, then that meant you were miles and miles away from home - how would you escape now? "Why did you bring me here?" you eventually managed to croak, your throat dry and slightly sore.

"Because," he began, dragging a home-made chair to the side of the bed. "Neverland was dying, something was missing. The Neverland flower." 

You raised a brow, waiting him to continue the rest of his story.

"So the boys and I began searching for this flower," he paused. "Well, my shadow and I began searching for it. We were looking for some sort of green, sparkling flower that gave off a powerful magic aura. We tracked the aura, and it lead us to your apartment. We searched your apartment, but to no success, then we realized; the flower wasn't in the apartment, but it had been."

"It had?" you asked, confused. You had no memory of some magical flower whatsoever. Perhaps you had some memory loss of some sort?

"So we waited for a couple of hours," he smiled at you. "And at about four o'clock in the human world, the flower's aura had returned to the apartment."

"Had you ever seen the flower before?" you wondered, waiting patiently for his answer. You were entranced in Pan's tale, it was really interesting. 

"Yes," Pan answered, a dark look passing over his face. "But someone took it, so it had been missing for over one hundred and fifty years, causing Neverland to start to die. During our search we learned one interesting thing."

"What was that?" you curiously asked, headache forgotten.

"The Neverland flower seems to be able to change forms." Pan slowly said, studying you like you were some sort of insect under a microscope. "And when my shadow and I discovered the flower, it seemed to have taken the form of a young girl named Y/N."

You heart seemed to stop in your chest, and you struggled to breath. "You're joking." you finally managed, sounding breathless and panicked. 

"I'm usually quite the joker," said Pan. "But I would never kid about something so serious. Y/N, you are the Neverland flower, and you and I are the only things keeping Neverland and it's magic alive. You can never return to your 'parents', this is your home, Y/N."

"Oh, oh God." you panted, feeling faint. You were doomed to spend eternity on an Island with a bunch of boys that were supposed to be fictional, and you were feeling the weight of your fate very well. 

"Don't worry, Y/N." Pan whispered in your ear, and you realized how close he was. "I'll look after you, I promise."

With that, he pressed a chaste kiss against your lips, before pulling away, studying your reaction. There was a faint blush colouring your cheeks, and your eyes were cast downwards. That wasn't half bad, you thought.

Maybe spending eternity with Pan wasn't as bad as it seemed. . .

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Not sure about the ending. . .oh well

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