Villain (ouat Peter Pan one shot)

Blue

Fiona and Pan left the tent to start their day and their game. Fiona went over to where the lost boys were and tried to get a gist on what was happening.
"No, that's not fair! Just because I nearly got my shadow taken doesn't mean you guys would get hurt letting me play." Devin was soon heard saying.
Felix scoffed, "We don't think you're well enough. Don't you remember what happened to that other boy that nearly got his shadow taken?"
The boy who still looked sick sighed, "Yes.."
Fiona was about to get into the group and ask what was going on but arms soon snaked around her waist and pulled her to a warm body. She looked up to see Peter as she felt him kiss her head. She nearly fell for it but remembered that they were acting. She removed his arms from her, "You're not getting anywhere with that."
He chuckled and saw that the indicator stayed dark blue from when they first started, "Well then, I have more than that, love."
She put a hand over his chest which was still blue as well and kissed his cheek. "We'll see about that, love." She patted his shoulder and walked away, wiping her lips.
He watched her as she went back to the tent and went off to his boys. "What's going on here?" He asked since they were still arguing with Devin.
"They're not letting me be a part of their shooting practice." The boy said.
"I told you, you're not healthy yet!" Felix stated again.
Pan looked at the pale boy and a smirk came upon his lips, "Well if the boy wants to play, let him be the target."
"Fine," Felix began, "Devin, you can be the target."
"But I want to shoot a-"
"You're going to be the target." Peter said firmly.
The sick boy exhaled the air left from his sentence and went to get a bucket of apples. The boys grabbed their weapons.
Pan smiled once the problem was solved and walked over to a log to sit.
Fiona looked out of her tent and saw Peter's back facing her for he sat on a log as he watched the boys. She smirked and quietly came out of the tent and sneaked over to him, sitting next him on the log and kissing his cheek.
Pan flinched but soon found that it was just Fiona. "Hello, Fiona." he said, trying to have some seductiveness laced in his voice.
"Hi." She stole a kiss from his lips, nibbling his lower lip as she pulled away. She looked at the indicator to find that it didn't change at all for it told her she was still an acquaintance to him. She wanted to sigh but she exhaled normally instead.
"Its going to take more than that." He said in a mocking matter due to earlier.
Fiona stuck her tounge out at him and relaxed her legs in front of her. "This is going to be a tough game, huh?"
Peter nodded in agreement, "I suppose so. But I have a feeling that I'll win." He chuckled at the last statement.
"You must be full of yourself, Pan."
"Mm. I must be. Or maybe," He leaned towards her ear, "I'm just always right." He whispered, his hot breath sending shivers through her spine.
She looked at him weirdly and cocked her head to the side, "Are you?"
"We'll have to see for our selves. But I'm certain I am, darling." He winked and kissed her softly before getting up and walking off to his tent.
Her fingers lingered over her lips that were touched by his a moment ago. And that was when many thoughts rushed to her head.
"This game is going to be hard.."