Peter pan/ Robbie Kay imagines

Peter pan- Stay

Imagine that you are in a cage. You're not in just any cage. You're in Pan's cage. You had not known that he was going to hold you here forever. You had thought that after spending another night in Neverland, he would return you back to your family like he always did.

"Peter, I want to go back home," you beg.
"You want to go back home to your famiwy?" he taunts.

You shake the cage relentlessly, but it is all useless. Pan's magic was strong. You feel a splinter working its way up your palm, but the adrenaline rushing through your body numbed the pain. You can't think straight so you close your eyes and tried to latch onto some form of reality.

You remember the firm, gentle hand that reached out to you as you stepped over the edge of your window. You remember your stomach emptying as you fell into Pan's arms. You remember his warm breath crawling down your neck as you held onto him for your life. Even though you've been venturing to Neverland with Pan for the last month, you remember the enthralling, refreshing sensation of falling that took over your body before Pan caught you and coaxed you to fly.

That night was nothing special. It was nothing out of the ordinary until he grabbed your hand and drew you onto your feet. He pulled you forward with such great momentum you found yourself but a few inches in front of his face. You had to look up since he was a solid half foot taller than you, but before you could straighten the many thoughts racing through your mind, Pan stooped down and pressed his warm lips into yours. Your attempt at straightening your thoughts resulted in a conclusive failure and you remained lightheaded and dazed. Instinctively you kissed back and pulled your fingers through Pan's thick, matted hair. You closed your eyes...

Your eyes snap back open and you catch yourself smiling, but once you look up and realize Pan noticed your smile, you return to your state of distress. He looks into your eyes and you both know what you had been fantasizing about. However, you recall that whatever connection you had earlier was followed with Pan imprisoning you in the cage and you begin to panic again.

"Peter, I really should be going home to my family," you entreat.
"Well, you have to stay. I won't let you go," he replies, eyebrows shooting up in desperation.

"Please..." you begin.
He grabs the bars to your cage. "You belong to only me. You're mine." he asserts with such force you inadvertently take a step back.

Noticing your recoil, Pan's expression softens and looks down, hands still gripped tightly around the bars of the cage. He looks back up apologetically and stares back into your eyes.

"I just...I...I think... I love you," he gasps, collapsing to the floor in front of your cage. You recognize the pain in his eyes as you sink down to meet his face. You realize that you did belong to Pan. You were his and he wasn't going to let you go. You knew you needed to get back home, but you didn't want to leave either. But you knew, now, that Pan will let you go if you really wanted to....because he loves you. You open your mouth with a decision ready.

"Peter, I want to..."

"Stay"