Peter Pan & Robbie Kay Imagines

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Requested by: @EcErten_

Peter Pan

You are sat at your desk and, even though it's nearly two in the morning, you're finishing up some coursework that's supposed to be finished by tomorrow. The tiredness is taking over you like wildfire, you can hardly keep your eyes open. You finish the sentence and put the pen down with a sigh, rubbing your eyes and leaving the desk. Taking your wavy brown hair from the restrains of your bobble, you flop onto your bed crawling into the warmth the blankets hold and you take of your glasses placing them on the bedside table. You're in your sweats already so you can finally fall asleep, not having to worry about finishing that stupid coursework anymore.

You're finally drifting off into sleep when you hear someone whispering your name, you groan and your face scrunches up annoyed. Why when you finally get to sleep, some one has to bother you?

Sitting up you grab your glasses and place them on, looking to the irritating person that felt the need to keep you from sleep.

A boy stands beside your bed and you're guessing that this is a dream, that you did actually fall asleep, because you don't have a big enough window for him to get through and he's not exactly dressed like a normal person. You look him up and down, taking in his features and wondering what he's going to do. You can't really see him in the faint light of your desks lamp but he's definitely really handsome.

"Who are you?" You ask rubbing your eyes behind your glasses and yawn stretching a little. He flashes a white toothy grin and you raise your eyebrow.

"My names Peter, Peter Pan" he nods, you chuckle a little and stare at his features that cast shadows on his face.

"Well, Peter Pan, it was great seeing you but I'm just going to end this dream here" you announce with a smile and lay back down pulling the covers over yourself. You feel him pinch you and you jump looking up at him shocked. "Why did you just nip me?"

"To show you this isn't a dream, and you can't just sleep me away" he shrugs and you look at him as if he's crazy. He raises his eyebrow at you and cocks his head to the side. "What?"

"Peter Pan isn't real" you nod, and he turns away seeming frustrated.

"The amount of times I've heard that-" he stops himself from speaking and takes a deep breath, "look, I'll prove that I'm Peter Pan."

"How?" You ask and he grins placing his hand out. Hesitantly, you take it and he pulls you from your bed.

"Close your eyes" he whispers into your ear and places his arms around you, you don't hug him back but listen to his command.

A couple moments later, he lets go of you and you open your eyes to a whole different scene. You're on a beach, God knows how far down it goes, and the sky is splashed with baby blues and hints of orange as the sun crawls up the sky. The sea is sparkling and you look down at the golden sand, smiling at how beautiful it all is.

Turning around, you see Peter stood closer the tree line and you quickly walk over. You smile when you look up at him, you can finally see him properly and God damn is he good looking. He has piercing green eyes, with a little golden-brown, and his hair is light brown. His skin is a porcelain and his lips are plump and pink, looking welcoming and inviting.

"Are we in Neverland?" You ask, trying not to become distracted by his looks.

"Yes, come on, follow me" he says before turning away into the forest. You both walk for a little while, in silence as you take in your surroundings, you don't take notice in where you're walking and end up tripping over a tree root yelping as you're falling. Your glasses fall off and you pat around trying to find them. You hear glass smash and a giggle come from who you're guessing is Peter.

"I think I found your glasses" he announces and you go red with anger, they were your only glasses and you can hardly see without them.

"Peter! You've broke my glasses!" You shout standing up and looking towards what looks like his blurry figure.

"Oh, come on, Ece. This is Neverland, a place where you can wish anything. You don't need glasses anymore, just wish for great sight and you'll have it" he announces and you till your eyes, crossing your arms over your torso.

"I didn't mind having glasses" you mutter looking away. "So how does it work? Do I just keep repeating my wish in my head?"

"Well, you close your eyes" he says and you do as he tells you, "say your wish in your head repeatedly, and now you must kiss me."

"Wait, what?" You ask opening your eyes, widening them and then blinking because of your bad vision, and stepping back from Peters close face. "Why do I have to kiss you?"

"Well, only boys get magic naturally here. Girls have to kiss a boy to make theirs work" he explains smirking, the glint of mischief burning bright in his eyes.

You bite your lip as you ponder for a moment. It will only be like a two second kiss. Plus he isn't that bad looking, he's quite bloody perfect. But you only met him like half an hour ago, it was a whole week before you got the guts up to have your first kiss with your boyfriend. Then again, you might never get another chance to kiss him, and it can't be that bad. So why not? Might as well, you get perfect sight too.

"Okay, I'll kiss you" you nod letting your lip free from the clenches of your teeth.

He cocks his head to the side, smirking wider and he raises his eyebrow. You look anywhere but his stare and move awkwardly from foot to foot, second guessing your decision.

He pulls your chin up with his finger so you're looking into his eyes, he smiles and you melt inside because he's just so... wow. Your cheeks turn a little red and he starts slowly leaning in, letting his hot breath fan over your lips and you close your eyes.

He connects your lips together and you feel butterflies erupt in your stomach, electric shooting through your veins. His lips are soft yet firm and they feel so good against yours. He pulls away and you whimper slightly at the loss.

"You know... I was only joking about having to kiss me for perfect sight, you didn't really have to" he whispers, your eyes shoot open and he looks deeply into them smirking like a Cheshire Cat. Your cheeks burn red and your mouth closes as your mind goes blank on anything to say.

He laughs and damn does he look cute, but you can't believe he'd do that. I mean, kiss you? He could of done anything and he decided kissing you was the best way to fool you.

"Come on, let's go to camp and I'll show you too the lost boys" he says with a chuckle and turns away, walking deeper into the forest.

"Peter?" You say starting to walk behind him, he replies in a hum. "How do you know my name? I've never told you."

"I know everything, Ece."

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okay i wasn't sure on what to do with the glasses situation

like can you see without them on? or are you blind?

i just winged it i'm sorry if it's not accurate

also sorry it took a while, i'm super lazy

but i hope you like it c:

have a great day/afternoon<3

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