Singing

1.5K 22 0
                                    

- Y/N POV -

After our time at the waterfall, everyone went back to camp. Once we made it, the boys got dried and changed then Peter said that we are going to spend the rest of the day relaxing. Which is not normal, but Peter was feeling generous today.

I was drawing in my notebook when Simon, Cubby, and Theo came up to me with eagerness filled in their eyes. I put my notebook down and tilted my head. "What's up, guys?"

"Can you please sing?" Simon asked, Cubby and Theo nodded in agreement. I sighed and shook my head while smiling.

"Please~" They begged ever so slightly, I giggled and looked around. All eyes were on me, I looked at Peter and saw that he was looking at me as well.

"Why not?" I asked and headed to a log, in the middle of the camp. The boys all gathered around me, Peter summoned a guitar and handed it to me, somehow he knew that I could play it. I gave him a questioning look and in response, I got his signature smirk. I sighed and placed it on my lap and tried to think of a song that the boys might like, I smirked when I thought of a song. I gathered all of my courage and started to play Lost Boys by Ruth B.

There was a time when I was alone

Nowhere to go and no place to call home

My only friend was the man in the moon

And even sometimes he would go away too

Then one night, as I closed my eyes

I saw a shadow flying high

He came to me with the sweetest smile

Told me he wanted to talk for awhile

He said, "Peter Pan. That's what they call me

I promise that you'll never be lonely"

And ever since that day

I am a lost boy from Neverland

Usually hanging out with Peter Pan

And when we're bored we play in the woods

Always on the run from Captain Hook

"Run, run, lost boy", they say to me

"Away from all of reality"

Neverland is home to lost boys like me

And lost boys like me are free

Neverland is home to lost boys like me

And lost boys like me are free

He sprinkled me in pixie dust

And told me to believe

Believe in him and believe in me

Together we will fly away in a cloud of green

To your beautiful destiny

As we soared above the town

That never loved me

I realized I finally had a family

Soon enough we reached Neverland

Peacefully my feet hit the sand

And ever since that day

I am a lost boy from Neverland

Usually hanging out with Peter Pan

And when we're bored we play in the woods

Always on the run from Captain Hook

"Run, run, lost boy", they say to me

"Away from all of reality"

Neverland is home to lost boys like me

And lost boys like me are free

Neverland is home to lost boys like me

And lost boys like me are free

Peter Pan, Tinker Bell, Wendy Darling

Even Captain Hook

You are my perfect story book

Neverland, I love you so

You are now my home sweet home

Forever a lost boy at last

Peter Pan, Tinker Bell, Wendy Darling

Even Captain Hook

You are my perfect story book

Neverland, I love you so

You are now my home sweet home

Forever a lost boy at last

And for always I will say

I am a lost boy from Neverland

Usually hanging out with Peter Pan

And when we're bored we play in the woods

Always on the run from Captain Hook

"Run, run, lost boy", they say to me

"Away from all of reality"

Neverland is home to lost boys like me

And lost boys like me are free

Neverland is home to lost boys like me

And lost boys like me are free

When I finished the boys cheered, I smiled and felt hands wrap around my waist, my hair move, and small butterfly-like kisses on the back of my neck.

- PETER PAN POV -

While Y/n was singing, some of the boys smiled while others clapped along. But me on the other hand, I slowly made my way over to Y/n and picked her up, and sat down in her spot then placed her on my lap.

Once Y/n finished, I moved my hands around her waist, moved her hair with my nose and started to lightly kiss the back of her neck. She giggled and placed the guitar in front of her, I smirked and licked her neck.

I moved my head away and nuzzled my nose into the crown of her head, for a few minutes. Eventually, I decided to call it a night. "Time to call it a night, boys," I said, and picked my princess up bridal stile. I unsummoned her guitar and we headed back to my hut.

Hookette or Lost Girl  (Peter Pan x Reader)Where stories live. Discover now