~Dangerous love~ 001/Henry/Peter x Y/n -stranger things-

002..(Part 17)

Y/n's POV:

"Come on Henry hurry up!" I laugh as I run up a familiar hill.

Henry..? Who is he and why is he always in my mind?

"Your walking too fast" he yells behind me.
"Nooo!" I yell back while turning around to face Henry walking up the hill. In the slowest speed ever.
"Oh my! Hurry uppp!" I walk down and grab his hand, pulling him so he can walk faster.
He groans at me.

After literally 10 minutes of literally pulling him we finally arrive at my old secret place.

There is a old little wooden table with long wooden seats attached to it.
( you guys know the tables in the park? That's what I'm talking about)
There are big trees surrounding us from the sides with flowers around the trees and in front of us is the most gorgeous view to ever exist.
The sun looks like it's burning the sky with an intense orange and the wind passes by us and refreshes my whole entire body.

"Woah" he says looking breathless.
"It is..." he speaks.
"Amazing, right?" I finished the sentence for him.
"Yeah" I can see a little smile creep up to his mouth..
I saw it. Someone who was too busy looking at the gorgeous sky would've missed his tiny smile.

"You should do that more" I blur out.
He turns and looks at me with a confused look.
"Do what more?"
"Smile. It makes you look more like the little boy you are!" I can't help but smile at him.
"I don't like to"
"Why?" I ask him
"It makes me look less serious"
I couldn't help but laugh at him.
"Awe! Come on henry!"
I grab his cold hands and lead him to the table.

"Sit down." I tell him while pointing the opposite side of me.
He slowly sits down and I grab a red blanket from under the table and put it on the table in front of us.
"What are you doing?" He asks me looking weirded out.
"We are gonna have a picnic!!" I tell him all excited.
"A what..?"
"Picnic, it's where you sit with your friends and eat with them." I carefully explained it to him.

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"That was good" he tells me after finishing our food.
I've made some salad with a ham and cheese sandwich. Never forget the chocolate.

"Thank you!" He looks over to the sky and I can see that little smile again.
"Henry.?"
"Yes?" He turns his attention to me.
"Do you think of me as a friend?"
" I've never had a friend. Everyone thought I was cursed and never spoke to me, I have no idea what a friend is but I do think that you are really nice."
"Thank you Henry"
"Do you wanna know something?"
"Yes" he tells me softly
"The first time I saw you i thought your name was Peter."
"Why?"
"I don't know I just felt like you would be a Peter. It's funny"
"Yeah.." he say while bringing his attention back to the view.

We have been talking to each other for hours. I can never get bored of him. He's so different. I don't know how to describe it. He looks all grumpy until he talks to me. That smile is something that I would die for. He is always so alone when he doesn't look at me those eyes are filled with darkness with no sign of possible life in them but when he does I can see this little spark in his eyes glowing. It's like Peter the one who put me in this dark room.
........

I wake up and lights are beaming into my face. As I take one big breath bringing me back to this world I can feel someone touching my hand. I don't even have to look to know who it is touching my arm. It's Peter's hand. I could know the touch of his hands even if I was in a crowd of people.