When you were small, you loved to watch Peter Pan. When you were 12 you started reading the book, and you love how the author made Peter.
Your friends thought you were weird because you liked a fictional character from a kid's book, but you didn't care.
As time went on you started to feel like someone was watching you, and you started having dreams of an island and a boy with dirty blonde hair. Each time you woke up, you were left wanting more of the island and whoever that boy was.
One night you were reading Peter Pan when a thud came from your window. Because you were a girl and 17 years old, your parents had trained you in sword and knife combat, as the noise continued, you grabbed your pocket knife off of your nightstand and crept slowly toward the window making sure to keep out of sight. At this point, the person trying to get in your room had opened the window enough to get through, and as soon as you saw their foot you plunged your knife into their foot. From what you could hear, it sounded like a boy roughly around your age, you pick yourself up off the floor and held your knife to the boy's throat, "Who are you, and why are you in my room?" The boy was stunned for a second then said, "My name is Peter, Peter Pan and I heard you reading about me, so I wanted to see the owner of the voice who hypnotized me," you couldn't tell if he was lying, but then you saw the dirty blonde hair and his emerald green eyes.
"You're the boy I've been dreaming about," with a laugh the boy waved his hand and your knife was on your nightstand, "Yes, I am and I know all about you Y/N," "Like what?" you said trying to see if he was who he said he was, "I know that when you were small you would watch a movie about me and then you started reading that book," he pointed to the book on your bed, the title said Peter Pan.
Before you could blink, Peter had pinned you to the wall, "you have no idea how long I've waited for this," he pressed his lips to yours, all the longing and passion was in his kiss. You didn't want it to stop, but eventually you needed to breath, "You seemed to enjoy that," Peter said with a smirk, But before he could say anymore you pulled him into another kiss.
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Peter Pan x Reader One Shots
FanfictionI do not own any of the characters from Once or the movie Peter Pan. This is a collection of Peter Pan one-shots, ranging from the Peter Pan from Once to the Peter Pan from the movies. Requests are open at the moment.
