Peter Pan OUAT One-Shots/Imagines

The Treehouse

It was finally done! I had worked for months on it and even used the fairies to keep it a secret. And now finally, I could surprise Peter. I could finally show him the treehouse!
Peter and I can't be in private too much in his tent, and it gets highly irritable. So I went out and built a treehouse in the woods, that we could use together.
I decided to check one last time that everything was in place. I went to the tree and climbed the ladder. I poked my head inside and scanned the room, checking for the fifth time that everything was in place.
The HUGE treehouse held a full sized bed against one wall. I had sewed the mattress myself and stuffed it with leaves. It was a LOT more comfy than it sounded. The blankets were great big furs from animals I had hunted, and the pillow cases I once again made. I had stuffed them with the feathers of an assortment of Neverland's birds.
On either side of the bed were night stands I had made. They were both wooden and had a small drawer. Under the drawer and table was a shelf that we each had fresh water in a large wooden bowl. Next to the bowl was a scrap of cloth. This was basically a place to wash your face. On the top of each night stand was a candle.
Right above the bed was a painting that the fairies had helped me paint of Neverland. It was beautiful. It was framed in a delicate wooden frame that matched the rich wooden treehouse walls.
I shifted my eyes to the left wall. There as a mirror hanging there and a small vanity. Next to it was a bookshelf that held clothes. Peters were on the top half and mine on the bottom. There was a stack of books, but they were tucked away in a trunk at the foot of the bed. The trunk was large and leather, I had stolen it off the pirate ship. It was black and had gold rims. Our belongings were tucked neatly away inside.
The back wall, where the ladder entrance was, had some shelves holding dishes, silver wear, and food. Next to it is a table. There were two wooden chairs with cushions (that I made, just like everything else in this treehouse) pushed in at the wooden table.
Finally the right wall had two chairs and by each were some pretty rocks that I found. I had decorated the entire room in pretty rocks, flowers, leaves, and feathers I had found. The treehouse was beautiful! I couldn't wait to show Peter!
I sprinted back to camp and ran into Peter's tent. He was sitting and looking around. He turned when I came in. "Hey Abby? Everything from our tent is missing!" He looked flustered as he searched the tent.
"I have to  show you something!" I said.
He shrugged and followed me out. I made him close his eyes as we walked through the forest. I grasped his hand in mine and guided him. We arrived I front of the treehouse. I let him open his eyes.
"I don't see anything unusual." He told me, but I already knew.
"Drop the spell!" I shouted and the fairies dropped it. The cloaking spell fell away leaving Peter to gawk at the treehouse.
"How did you do it without me knowing?" He asked.
"Cloaking spell."
"But you don't have magic!" He replied, confused.
"I may have um... persuaded the fairies into helping me." I rested my hand on my dagger so he got the message.
He smirked and turned back to the treehouse.
I looked at him. "Don't you want to come inside?" I asked him.
Peter grinned and we went up.
After looking around he sat down on the bed and pulled me close.
"So you like it?" I asked.
Peter smirked. "Of course I do. This is amazing!"
I grinned and rested my head on his shoulder. Peter wrapped his arms around me and whispered, "I love you."
"I love you too."