Peter Pan from OUAT.
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It's so hard to be around him. Who you ask? It's the one and only king of Neverland. That's right, I am in love with Peter Pan. But I know he doesn't feel the same. Why do I think that? Because I saw something with my own eyes.
Flashback
I was taking my daily stroll around the island at night when I heard a rustling in some bushes. Peaking around, I saw Emma and Peter talking.
Peter- You hear that, too? You're Emma, right? I wonder why they can't hear the crying.
Emma- Who are you?
Peter- Oh, did I forget to introduce myself? I'm Peter, Peter Pan.
Emma pins Peter against the tree with her sword at his throat, I debate whether I should go help him or not. I decided not to knowing he can take care of himself.
Emma- Where's Henry?
She demands that he tells her.
Peter- You've got fire... I like fire.
At that, I decided to leave. I wouldn't be able to handle seeing more.
When I had gotten back to camp, Felix came up to me.
Felix- Hey Y/N, how was your walk tonight?
Y/N- Fine, I'm going to bed. Night.
Felix- Night, LostGirl.
LostGirl is the nickname I got from Peter when I first arrived. Felix and Peter are mostly the only ones that call me that.
What I didn't know, is that when Peter showed back up at camp, Felix approached him.
Felix's POV-
When Pan arrived back at camp after Y/N went to bed, I knew something happened.
Felix- Pan, you might have a problem.
Pan- What happened now?
Felix- You know how Y/N does her nightly stroll before bed?
Pan- Yes, what about it?
Felix- She didn't seem very happy like she normally does when she came back.
Pan- You don't think she could've heard what I said to Emma, do you?
Felix- I don't know, man, but she did come from the same direction as you.
Pan- Shit, well I'll just talk to her in the morning, thanks Felix.
Felix- No problem, I just thought I should let you know. I'm gonna head to bed now. See you in the morning.
Pan- Night.
3rd POV-
When Y/N woke up the next day, she started to avoid Peter. Which didn't really turn out well.
Y/N's POV-
It's so hard to be around him like I said in the beginning, I love Peter so much, but it kills me knowing he doesn't feel the same. It's been a few days since his conversation with Emma, and I have been avidly avoiding him. It's better I do this than to get my hopes up. However, he finally confronts me.
Peter- Why? You've been ignoring me, I know you have. Please, just tell me why!
He begs.
I spin around to face him.
Y/N- You want to know why?
Frustratedly, he says- I do, yes.
I didn't even think about it. I rushed up to him, grabbed his face in my hands, and crash my lips against his.
I can feel him freeze under me, startled. But slowly, the rigidness fades away and his arms wind around my waist, pulling me closer to him.
Peter- Well, why didn't you say so.
He says smiling.
Muttering under my breath, I playfully hit his chest telling him to shut up.
Peter- Why didn't you just tell me you liked me?
Y/N- I didn't think you'd like me. I thought you only like feisty girls.
Peter- But yet, you are feisty.
Y/N- Not as feisty to be someone to hold a sword against your throat.
Peter- So you did hear that conversation with Emma?
Y/N- Yeah, I did.
Peter- Then I should tell you , what I said was to antagonize her. I love my LostGirl, and nobody can take her away from me.
Y/N- Your LostGirl?
Peter- If you'll have me, that is? So, what do you say, wanna be my LostGirl forever?
Y/N- Are you asking me to be your girlfriend?
Peter- Hmm, we could start girlfriend, but I was thinking more wife material.
Y/N- What?!
Peter- Y/N, we have known each other for centuries and we are finally telling the other our feelings. I know I want to be with you forever, so what do you say in being my wife?
Peter then kneels onto the ground, holding a small box with a beautiful ring in it.
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Y/N- I would love to marry you Peter. My Peter Pan.
Peter- Good then, Mrs. Y/N Pan.
Giggling, as Peter puts the ring on my finger we kiss again. This time, I know that he loves me as much as I love him.
