Robbie Kay/Peter Pan Imagines

Robbie Kay Imagine

(this is how I imagined Robbie in this, and if you can't tell, he has an eye brow piercing). Also, I got this inspiration from my favorite fan fiction After by Anna Todd, so it will be somewhat similar to it.
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It's just college (Y/N), don't get so worked up. I said to myself, trying not to panic as I made my way through the packed hallways of my new dorm. I was curious as to who my roommate would be, and how this whole co-ed dorm and bathrooms would work out. But I was mostly excited to see who I would be living with the next few years of my college career.
I finally made my way to third floor, and stopped in front of the door marked 135. I took a deep breath, and slid my key into the lock, opening the door to peer into my room.
You could say I was somewhat shocked. My roommate was sitting on her bed watching Netflix, her wild blue hair piled on top of her head in a messy bun. Her makeup was flawless, not that she needed it. I could immediately tell she was naturally gorgeous. She smiled at me, noticing me gawking at her awkwardly.
"Hey, I'm Caroline!" She said, hopping up from her bed to give me a hug. "You're (Y/N) right?" She asked, pulling away to get a good glance at me. She seemed pleased with my skinny jeans and Big Bang Theory T-shirt I had on.
"Um, yeah. That's me..." I said, looking at her closer. Her eyes were a golden brown, and I noticed her face was dusted with freckles. She was a little bit shorter than me, but with more curves.
A knock at the door interrupted my staring once more, and she went to answer the door with a hop in her step. I couldn't help the slight gasp that came out of my mouth at the sight of the guy standing in the doorway.
He had brown hair and green eyes, and tattoos everywhere. He even had an eyebrow piercing, but he somehow pulled it off.
"What are you looking at?" The guy asked rudely, giving me a glare.
"Oh, um... sorry, I-" I stuttered, looking down at my hands nervously.
"Robbie don't be rude to my roommate." Caroline said, giving him a warning look.
"Whatever. Hurry up I want to leave." He said, and I noticed he had an English accent. Caroline rolled her eyes, walking back to her bed to grab her purse.
"Is he your... boyfriend?" I asked quietly, trying not to let Robbie hear my question.
"What? God, no! Sure we had sex a few times, but it was more a friends with benefits thing, you know?" She said nonchalantly. "I'll see you later (Y/N)!" She waved goodbye, and I waved back slightly, looking to Robbie one last time before he closed the door with a thud.
*a few days later*
So far college has been great. I get to be myself, not worrying about the constant nagging of my mother telling me to dress nicer or do better in everything. I can simply relax, and do much more in the amount of free time I have.
Most of the time though, my thoughts always make their way back to Robbie. I haven't seen him since that first day, but the image of him has never left my mind. I even found myself daydreaming about him, tracing his tattoos, running my fingers through his hair...
Snap out of it. I said to myself, shaking my head to wipe away the indecent thought. I got out of my bed, and grabbed the few things I needed for my shower before leaving my room, locking it behind me.
I made my way to the bathrooms, co-ed ones to exact. At first I was a little apprehensive at the thought of showering in such a public place, but it actually wasn't too bad after a few days.
I got into the nearest shower, closing the curtain and hanging my towel on the outside, then turned on the warm water to try and clear away the thoughts of a certain tattooed boy.
"Hey, can I borrow your shampoo?" a voice says from behind me, and I shriek in surprise. Poking his head through the curtain is the one and only Robbie, smirking.
"What the hell?!" I scream, yanking the curtain away and covering myself with it.
"What? I need some soap. I forgot mine." He said, shrugging. I couldn't help how my gaze ran down his toned chest, taking in how his arms flexed when he put his arm up on the wall beside him.
"Are you done staring?" He snapped, only a slight grin played across his lips. He knew exactly what he was doing.
"Sorry, I just, yeah.... You can use it." I stammer, then hand my shampoo to him.
"Thanks love." He says, winking at me before taking the shampoo. I barely held in my sigh as our hands brushed together, and our eyes met immediately before he went back to his shower.
I turned around to face the steady stream of water again, mentally cursing myself for acting like such a freak that's never seen a guy shirtless before.
Once my shower was done, I made my way back to my dorm room, sighing in relief once I close the door behind me.
"Something wrong?" A voice says, and I scream for the second time today when I hear it. Sitting on Caroline's bed is Robbie, in his black boxers and nothing else.
"You scream a lot." He says, flipping through the television channels.
"Well it's kind of hard not to when you pop up in the most random places." I snap, making sure my towel is secured around my body. He raised an eyebrow in surprise, a grin making its way across his face.
"So, she speaks." He remarks, putting down the remote to look at me. I roll my eyes, grabbing some leggings and a T-shirt out of my drawer to change in to.
"Could you turn around?" I ask.
"Why? No offense, but don't flatter yourself." He says rudely, and I huff in annoyance.
"No offense, but this is my dorm room, so turn around or get the fuck out." I seethe, my temper getting the best of me. He laughs, then turn around to face the wall, and I quickly change into my clothes.
"Ok you can turn around." I say, bending over to put my towel in the hamper on the floor. I turn around to face Robbie again, and notice how his eyes are slightly wider than usual when he notices me wearing the skin tight leggings.
"Are you done staring?" I ask, mimicking what he had said earlier to me in the showers. He cleared his throat, blinking a few times before looking back to the TV.
"You've got quite the mouth on you." He says after a few minutes, pausing the movie he had been barely paying attention to. I had noticed him staring at me as I read my book, looking away if I turned my head in his direction.
"Actually, I just don't like being pushed around, which is what you seem to like to do." I say, not looking at him as I turn the page.
"Well you seem to be much different than the other girls I've seen." He says, turning toward me fully.
"Sorry I haven't become one of your mindless groupies." I say, and notice him laugh at my response. His phone goes off, and I look up to him reading a text.
"Well I'm gonna go. Caroline said I needed to go fix something at the frat house." He said, getting up from Caroline's bed.
"You're in a frat house?" I laugh, shaking my head at the thought. Robbie, a frat boy?
"Yeah, so what?" He asks, a crease forming in between his eyes.
"Nothing, you just... don't seem like the frat type I guess." I say, turning my attention back to the book. I almost laugh when I hear him almost growl in response, obviously bothered.
"Hey (Y/N)?" He says, standing with the door open. I hum in response, wondering what in the world he would want to say to me.
"I had fun... hanging out with you, I mean. Maybe next time it will be on more... intimate terms." He whispers the last part, giving me a wink and a smirk before closing the door, leaving me dazed and confused, wondering what the hell Robbie would ever want to do with me in the first place.