(Y/N)'s P.O.V
*BANG*
*Shatter*
*Giggle*
I flinched as I looked at giggling Wendy from the corner of my eye.
''I'm sorry?''
She shook her head while kneeling to pick up the broken pieces. I got down as well to help her.
''Don't, you'll cut your-''
''Ouch!'' I cried out while putting the hurt finger in my mouth, tasting the copper coming out from the cut.
''Oh no, (Y/N),'' Gasped Wendy as she stood up and took my hand to look at the cut. ''Nw, come on.''
I was about to follow her to some kind of cupboard when I heard a cough behind me.
''How long have you been standing there?'' I ask dumbfounded while trying to cover up the broken vase on the floor.
''Long enough, come here you clumsy lass,'' I huffed out annoyed and walked up to him. He took my hurt hand in his large one and with one swift move the cut was no longer there.
I gaped at his magic as I looked back at Wendy with the largest grin on my face.
''Go back to cooking, Wendy, we have a big feast tonight.'' I was about to walk back to my previous place but a strong grip on my shoulder made me freeze in my trunks. ''And never, ever let her into the kitchen again.''
She nodded while trying to hide her giggle but I certainly was not hiding my fuming face and crossed arms.
''That's not fair...''
''Stop pouting, you silly girl'' He dragged me out of the tent with me glaring at smiling Wendy until we were out of the kitchen.
''I can cook you know?'' He shook his head, smirking at me.
''I could see that...'' I was about to pounce on him when I got tackled by a leprechaun.
''(Y/N)!'' That voice...
''Micheal!'' I laughed out while hugging him back. ''Long time no see, little lad.''
''I missed you!'' His reply was being muffled by my shirt. I giggled while stroking his dirty hair. It should be blonde, right? Well, it's not.
''I missed you too, little one,'' He looked up at me without pulling away while grinning with a noticeable blush on his pale cheeks.
''Enough, Micheal... You have chores, (Y/N) will be here for now on...'' Said the idiot beside me who just glared back at me.
''Right, sorry sir,'' He pulled away quickly and skipped to the woods but not without waving at me.
I waved back giggling until he was out of my sight.
Slowly turning to my side, the smile changed into a glare as he looked down at me with a 'What' expression.
Huh..
*Smack*
''(Y/N)!!!''

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Finding Neverland // Peter Pan X Reader (editing)
Fanfiction...and at that moment, I knew I wasn't going back... ⚠️TW⚠️ - mentions of swear words - Sexual Assault - Death - PTSD - depression - stockholm syndrome