He's a Hero to me. (A Peter Pan - OUAT - story)

{chapter eighteen}

Skylar's POV

I wake up with Peter's arms still wrapped around me. I smile. I turn so I'm facing him, and cuddle up to him.

"Morning sweetheart," he whispers. I smile.

"Morning," I lean off the bed and grab my shirt and underwear and slip them both on. Peter grabs his boxers and slips those back on, but we both stay cuddled up to each other.

"Last night was a lot of fun," he mumbles with a smirk. I smile.

"Yeah it was," I say with a giggle.

"Can I come in?" Someone yells from outside.

"No!" Peter groans.

"Peter, it's important!"

"Fucking Christ..." he mumbles, pulling on shorts as he makes his way to the doorway.

"What?" He snaps at the boy in our doorway.

"Everyone wants to know if your both alright," Tyler says, stepping slightly in the tent. Peter pushes him back out.

"Everyone?"

"Okay, I do. Because I know there is no way she would choose to have sex with you and not me,"

"God, Tyler, stop being so cocky. No girl would want your sorry excuse for a dick in them," He snaps, dropping the flap and zipping it. He comes back over to me and climbs back in bed before pressing a kiss to my lips. I smile.

"Babe, you got to get up," I say.

"Noooo!" He mumbles, burying his face in my neck. I sigh.

"You have a chance of catching Hook today! You can talk to Rumple! You can save yourself!" He sighs.

"Do I have to? Can't we just lay here until my time's up?"

"No! If anything I should be the one laying down! God, it hurts like hell. I need a bath. Want to bring my shower back?" He gets up and pulls on his shirt, before pulling his shorts off and changing into his pants.

"I've got to save my magic. Just go to the cove again,"

"Babe! I don't want to walk that far! It hurts! And what if someone captures me?"

"Well, I can materialize you there, since that takes less than creating something. And if someone comes up to you, then just scream and I'll be right there," I sigh, and before I know it, I'm at the cove. I undress and climb in. I bathe in the hot spring until all the pain is gone and get out. I dry off with the towel Peter sent me here with and get dressed in what I came here in. I pick a long and strong piece of grass. I wash it off and use it to tie my hair. I start walking back to camp. About halfway there, someone attacks me from behind and places a hand over my mouth. Before I'm hit with a spell that makes me loose consciousness, I see a familiar ring. The emerald ring that Snow White owns.