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Peter Pan (OUAT) x Reader

"LET ME GO BACK PAN!" You screamed at the monster in front of you.

"Not happening. You will stay here. You are on this island. This island belongs to me alongside everything here. You are my property." The green-eyed monster replied, an annoying smirk on his face.

That pretty little face of his, you wanted to break it.

"I DON'T BELONG TO ANYONE. I AM A FREE HUMAN BEING."

"Not anymore, darling." He whispered, pushing a stray strand of hair away from your face.
You froze and heart rate sped up.

Sensing your speeding heart rate, his smirk grew.
He winked at you.

You were shaking with anger.
You pushed him away, trying to punch him.
"I HATE YOU PAN!" You yelled furiously.

How dare he treat you as if you were some sort of property!

"Hate me all you want, darling. You can't resist me much longer. Very soon, you'll be begging for my attention." His eyes dared you to say anything. "You'll be begging for me." He said arrogantly, an almost surety to his voice.

He slyly touched your cheek.

"YOU'RE A MONSTER. I HATE YOU!" You yelled at him.

His forest-green eyes hardened, and he pulled back his hand.

"You should sleep now (Y/N)." Peter Pan whispered, his voice sickly sweet.

And with that he walked away.

"GO TO HELL!" You spat at his retreating figure.

You loathed Pan.

You hated him with every inch of your being.

*Time skip brought to you by Robbie Kay*

You were sitting alone, nostalgic and depressed.

You were stuck here on this ageless island, with boys and boys alone, alongside a monster.

A monster who was forever young and had striking green eyes, who had somehow intrigued your curiosity.

Peter Pan was supposed to be loving, fun and awesome. Were the legends wrong? What had made him so... heartless?

A soft alluring noise pulled you out of your thoughts.

You followed the noise as if in a trance. You reached Peter Pan. There he sat, looking down. He was playing his pipes. He looked so.. lost?

Sensing your presence he looked up. Your heart fell.
Not because you cared about Pan, but because you'd never seen someone so broken.
His eyes were not showing the same twinkle.
His eyes were dull.

But what affected you the most was the tune on his pipes.
The tune was enchanting.
It was the tune of your broken heart. It reflected your emotions and mirrored your inner.

Almost unaware, a tear slid down your cheek.

This haunting tune touched your heart in a way nothing ever had. How could Pan understand?

His eyes softened, at your tears.

You wiped the tears furiously, angry at yourself for crying.

You don't know why but you walked towards Pan and sat next to him.

He looked at you, almost shocked. You smiled at him, out of humanity.

Gently, he wiped another tear that slid down your cheek.

You scolded yourself.
You were not vulnerable.

Pan didn't need to see you broken.

As if he sensed your thoughts, he spoke, "It's alright. We're all broken here."

You laughed bitterly at his words.

"No really. Broken is what we are."

You looked down at your hands.
"Will you help mend me? And maybe I'll mend you." You whispered, almost ashamed of yourself.

"I'll try." He replied, holding your hand.

"Maybe we'll be broken together." You whispered, giving Pan a half smile.

"Maybe."

"Pan?"

"Hmm?"

"I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry too. Call me Peter, please."

"Okay Peter."

You guys stayed that way, your head on his shoulder and hand in hand, the whole night.

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A/N: I'm not really very familiar with Peter Pan from OUAT, so he's probably out of character.
Sorry lol. :P

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