Peter x reader 4

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" Well, I guess it is my time to get my beauty sleep," I yawn before telling the Pevensie. Lucy gets upset and asks for five minutes, me being an early bird, not a night owl, refuse her request but promise her a trip to the beach the next day, which she gladly accepts. Edmund hugs me and asks me for the book recommendations he had asked for a week ago.

I tell him I am almost done and as for Susan, she asks me about my Narnian book I've started to write about, The girl and the clock, I tell her it's in the editing process, and that she will adore it. Peter wishes me a good rest and gets back to the pile of paper waiting to be filled. I felt bad but it's been 2 years since their arrival to Narnia, he's gotten used to it.

As I make my way through the dark hallway leading to my chamber, I spot the familiar clock, oh wait, my clock, my best friend, Arthur! Well, you must be wondering, you wrote a book about your life?! Not exactly, Arthur is my best friend, but in my book, Arthur is a devil. At first, Arthur thought he could never be a devil, but he was called haunted because he couldn't keep his clock ass down.

Peter's Pov

" I can't do this, I'm gonna head to sleep," I tell Susan, clearly pissed off by my effort in being a king, I have no intentions of staying up until the bloody morning working on shit. " Peter, you must- you know what, you've worked hard this past month, bags are starting to form under your eyes, go get some rest, tomorrow I'll work," she sighed and put on a fake smile for me, I didn't care if it was fake or not.

No work tomorrow, I sound like a bloody adult.

I jump up from my chair and hug Susan, which she was taken by surprise because the only Pevensie who gave and received hugs was Lucy, but she hugged back. I was practically putting all my weight on her, but she is a warrior, a man's weight won't do anything to her.

I kiss Susan's forehead and thank her for her kindness since she was also busy tomorrow, and I walk slowly to my chamber.

Y/n Pov.

" Y/n!!" Arthur whispers, waving his wood hands to bring me to him, my attention goes to him as I run to hug him. " Arthur!" I whisper back, checking if there was anyone around. " Has the wound healed since the fire?" I ask, raising the wood from his body showing the metal in him, all fixed up, I would have done it myself, but he would have laughed and made jokes, I would have been called a maniac.

" I'm all fixed up," he announces, bouncing around, completely transformed into his human form, but wood and metal instead of bones and meat. I raise an eyebrow and he flushes red. turns around finding the mirror, who is also known as Rose, staring at him. He smiles and waves and the Rose is a human trapped in a mirror, waves back. Smiling like she just arrived in Narnia.

" I'm gonna find a bloody cure for this curse," I say, long before Jadis even existed, Theodore was a sorcerer who cast a curse upon all humans, making them objects until the curse was broken. Many have tried but needed the rarest of ingredients. Which I was planning to find.

" Y/n were fine being objects, anyways, did you see how Rose waved at me, did you?!" he claps his hand, his lovesickness taking over him. He was a girl in a man's body. I look into his eyes and he doesn't stare back, instead looking over my shoulder, squinting his eyes to make out what's behind me, I turn around and find a humanly figure behind.

Hiding? Why would that person be hiding? I excuse myself from Arthur but he grabs my hand and tells me to continue, I glare but proceed. I tiptoe closer to the figure while Arthur did the same, but only making much more noises than me, He needed to silence himself, I don't really care how just silence your ass Arthur!

" Bloody hell, is that a blonde I see?!" Arthur questions, his eyes narrowing down the human, the blonde gets out of the shadow revealing the one and only highest king of Narnia, Peter Pevensie. He looked pale and confused, probably thinking about a clock flirting with a mirror, but hey, I ship Artose!

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