Felix's P.O.V.
I was leaning against an old tree, watching pan as he skinned the deer I just killed. A small smirk appeared on my face as I stared. I got off the tree and sighed, walking over to him.
"Watcha gunna do with that?"
"Don't know yet."
Don't know yet? That's the best answer he could give? Whatever. I sat down next to him, my knee touching his.
“Don’t..touch me”
Peter said in a low and quiet tone. I could hear the agitation in his voice. He didn’t seem angry..no..he seem more bothered that I was so close..
"S-Sorry. Didn't mean to."
I said pulling my leg away. I scanned his face, a look of doubt filling it. Peter continued sharpening his knife looking down and keeping his eyes on his knife...
“You can stare at me all you want but it ain’t gonna change anything..”
Peter said with a bit of an attitude in his tone before looking up at me and giving me a cold stare. The light of the lanterns made his green eyes sparkle..
"You okay pan?"
I said, worry in my voice. He was acting strange today. Peter stayed silent as he looked at me and didn’t say anything for a few moments before slowly shaking his head and turning back to his knife
“..it’s nothing to worry about..don’t worry about me”
Peter said trying to sound tough..though he failed miserably. I sighed a little, knowing I wouldn't get any answers.
"Okay just.. I'll see you later."
Peter didn’t say anything as he continued sharpening his knife. He nodded as I got up and walked away.
[AUTHORS NOTE: hey guyss. So I don't really know where I wanna go with this series yet but I think it's gunna be one off stories. All I know is that it's gunna be panlix bc I feel like this ship doesn't get enough recognition. It'll be from different povs. Hope u like it so far, this is my first time writing like this :)
