"Don't steal my blanket or I'll put my cold feet on you." He laughed out heartily and pulled me closer. Dang, he's warm."I won't mind that," I could feel my cheeks flaring up but they were hiding in the crook of his neck, not letting him see the blush. "Good night, love," He whispered and planted a loving kiss on the side of my head.
"Good night, Peter..."
That night I fell asleep listening to his heartbeat, the best music my ears have ever heard, his arms held me warm and tight making me wonder how can one feel so safe in the arms of the person that broke her...
...
I don't know when or how I woke up but I remember the dream in my mind slowly fading into dust, leaving me with a smile that was brighter as soon as I let myself open the eyes and breath in the scent close to me.
''You smell like earth,'' His lips turned upwards slightly as I snuggled up closer to his warm body.
''I do?'' God, I missed that morning voice. I sat up slowly admiring him closely, noticing the pink dust on his pale cheeks.
''My, my...are you blushing?'' The colour became more vivid as he tried to cover up.
''What? no!'' A small amused giggle left my lips leaving him flustered.
''Did I get the ever-stoic, hardcore, total badass Peter Pan to blush?'' He pouted cutely with that adorable twinkle in his dark eyes.
''Come here!'' An unexpected gasp left my lips as he got on top of me and started tickling me.
''Noooooo,'' That's my morning, laughing non-stop under the very devil in my life. ''S-stop now!''
''Huh? What was it?'' My stomach hurt so much, yet my weak arms couldn't get him off. ''Say you love me!''
''No!'' He gasped dramatically and stopped tickling, pinning my hands over my head, while I stared up at him breathless.
''Say you love me,'' His teasing glare and his sincere eyes made me grin like an idiot.
''Nope.''
And he didn't even hesitate to kiss me. He kissed me like that was the only way to find the answer, answer to reality and to his unasked question, kiss that left me floating, breathless like before.
''Tell me...'' He murmured on my lips leaving the butterfly kisses on my flared up cheeks. A cold gust of air made my skin prickle, though I warmed up again quickly, goosebumps stayed on my skin, I felt that same peculiar feeling like last night when I felt his touch again...
''I love you, Peter''
He brushed his nose on mine before planting a loving kiss on my forehead, trailing down to my ear, ''And I love you (Y/N), I love you so much...''

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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