Alone and Lost ~ Peter Pan/ Baelfire fanfiction OUAT

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*In camp about to sleep*

The camp lay quiet. Only the faint sounds of waves in the distance and some birds and bugs. I lay next to Peter on my area looking at the stars in the warm night. Only Peter and I lay awake everyone else dead for the night.

I turn my head to look at Peter. "Hey."

"Hey," he chuckles.

"I'm the first official lost girl."

"Yeah," Peter sits up and looks at me while taking a breath out.

"You said there was another who was almost the first."

"Wendy."

"Well, if Wendy happened to well, you know stay.. Do you think you would have kissed her instead of me?"

He does his usual eyebrow thing, gives his head a quick shake and swallows. He gives me a smile that I think was meant to be reassuring, "it depends if I got to know her well, if we had something there, if I liked her. Isn't that always how it works?"

"I guess. But you didn't even know me that lo-"

"Why do yo-"

"If you're not growing up doesn't this mature you in some sense?"

"What?"

"Us, me? Kissing me? Wouldn't having anything with me mature us in some sense? And mature means get older and older doesn't work if time is not existi-" just then I'm cut off by Peters lips.

He pulls away and his accent seems more warm and raw and welcoming than usual, "you can't worry about that. You can't worry about us. Not the future not the past. We're here in Neverland, focus on the moments," he says with his forehead resting on mine. His hand still holding my chin till he moves it forward to make our lips piece together perfectly.

Peter lays down once more on his back and shortly I follow, except this time keeping less distance from him, not only because he pulled me closer to his chest, but because this is what home feels like.

"You're gonna get other lost girls aren't you?" I have to ask. I can't understand how he doesn't expect me to think of the future.

"I want people like us, who have no home to feel like they have one. To feel like they belong. Boys and girls. Yes, I will get more girls," he says looking down, he takes a breath in what he's saying then kisses the top of my head, "and more boys."

"Peter?"

"Yes?" The boy I had met only 3 days ago, the boy playing the pan flute, the boy with the piercing green eyes, the boy with the accent, the boy with the eyebrows asks.

I nuzzle up more into his neck, I want him to feel these words. I grab the hand on the other side of his body and bring it towards me. I place our intwined bundle of fingers on my heart and pull my hands out of his so only his hand is on my heart. I whisper into the crevasse of his neck, "You are my home," then kiss his neck and close my eyes.

A/N: Hey guys! Short update! But I hope you like it! My next plan for next chapter is to skip a little bit, but don't worry I'll give a little tell about what had been happening, I promise not too much! But I didn't just want Peter and Her to kinda just you know happen, I hate when I read a fan fic and that happens so I tried to work it up a little bit! But I totally see people are here for Baelfire, I mean who isn't!!?? Haha but he's hopefully expected next chapter! I'll try my best. Like before I'm trying to do a ton of things this summer! Maybe start a new fan fic! But I will build up on that! Scholarships I want to apply for! I'm starting a YouTube with my friend! Maybe community service! Also! I have to read drivers manual! Hahaha so yeah, I have a little bit on my plate, but you guys are amazing! I don't know if in going to do all, but I'll for sure make sure I get on wattpad this summer! Thanks for everything!! xx

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