OUAT Peter Pan x Reader/ Robbie Kay x Reader Imagines

Peter Pan x Musical!Reader

Hey guys! I'm back for now and I wanted to say thank you for all the support. I'm slowly getting better, from being in crisis care, and now to only two therapy days a week, and all the fun stuff. My new puppy and my boyfriend have been a huge help throughout this stupid eating disorder, and I really do love being here with you guys. And I'm currently listening to 5Sos and Mikey is literally killing me. But I digress, and I reminded myself that I did get a request from aj_violin_girl , so here it is. Sorry it took forever, but I hope you enjoy it.

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The days you spent in Neverland had not been kind to you. Sure, you were young forever, spending all of your days with the King of Neverland, Peter Pan, but there was a hole in your heart. You missed the one thing that could soothe any wild soul. Your violin.

You had spent many years practicing, playing concerts in your home town, astounding everyone who heard you. Unfortunately, you forgot to bring it with you on your journey to Neverland, and there was no way Peter was ever going to know you play, much less know that you wanted another violin. He didn't really care for any other instruments besides the boy's drums and his flute. So you kept it a secret, until you had an idea.

Walking towards Felix's tent, you made sure Peter wasn't around. You knocked on the flap, waiting impatiently until you heard a mumbled "Come in." You walked in the large tent, seeing Felix sitting on his bed, sharpening his dagger. "What do you want now?" He asked, jokingly. You giggled, sitting on his bed, taking a deep breath for confidence.

"So, I wanted to know if you could possibly make me a violin." He turned his head, looking at you in confusion. You bit your lip, thinking of ways to explain the instrument. "Okay, you know that musical instrument, and people playing it like this." You started your violin motions, and Felix's eyes widened in realization.

"Oh yeah, I could make you one. It'd take me a couple days though. Why don't you ask Pan for one?" You shook your head.

"No, no, no. He can't know. Can we please just keep this a secret between us?" The blonde boy nodded, looking suspicious.

"Alright, but if this is gonna get you in trouble, I'm not saving your butt again." You nodded, smiling widely.

"Thank you so much. You won't regret this." You ran out of the tent, bumping into a chest. You looked up, seeing Peter. He chuckled, picking you up and spinning you.

"Hello love." He said, his accent making you melt. "What's got you so happy?" You shook your head.

"Nothing. It's just a super nice day outside." You ran away, giggling as Peter chased after you.

Days went by agonizingly slow as Felix worked on your request, and you watched him, making sure everything was perfect. You spent a lot of time with him, and Peter started getting worried.

You walked to Felix's tent, but Peter stopped you. "(y/n)," He started. "I wanna go for a walk with you." You grabbed your hand, and you took one last look at the Lost Boy's tent before following. You both walked down to the beach, where the water was so clear and beautiful. "So," The boy said, watching you carefully. "What have you and Felix been up to?" You looked at him in surprise as you tried to keep your calm.

"Nothing really." You lied. "He's helping me with something. It's really not that important."

"You've been with him for the past three days now." Peter said defensively. His voice softened. "You're not his."  You looked to the ground.

"Peter, it's not like that." You explained. "I promise." He nodded.

"Okay, I trust you." He lifted your chin gently. "Just tell me what's going on." You nodded, you both walking to camp, while only you went into Felix's tent, grabbing the musical instrument you loved so dearly.  

"Here." You said, showing him the almost finished item. His eyes widened as he looked back and forth between you and the violin.

"I didn't know you played." He whispered, running his fingers over the smooth wood. "I would've gotten you one years ago." You tilted your head, obviously confused.

"Wait, what?" You asked. "I thought you only liked your flute." Pan shook his head.

"I love hearing the violin. You have to play it." You nodded slowly, taking your bow and putting the instrument up to your chin. You smoothly played the notes in your head, a soothing sound departing from the strings. You were finished moments later, and Peter smiled widely. "That was amazing, love." You complimented, your face turning red.

"Thank you." You said shyly. "I'm glad you liked it." He grabbed your hand, chuckling. "What are you doing?" You asked. He kissed your lips quickly, smirking and dragging you further into camp.

"We're gonna show the Lost Boys your hidden talent."

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I am so sorry that took so long. I had major writers block for these imagines lately. I have a new story up on my account, Guardian Angel, if anyone wants to read it. Anyways, I'll try to be posting more. Happy reading!