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

{epilogue}

*2 years later*

I nervously look in the mirror at the glimmering white dress I had on. All that laid under it was white lace. It was a princess-style with flowers all over it. I had on heels, which were enchanted so I also walked on flat ground. I had my makeup and hair done. I wore diamond earrings, and a matching necklace. I wore gloves - or arm covers, really. They were only attached to one finger. I carried a huge bouquet of white flowers.

Gabriel, the new lost girl, stood next to me in a short green bridesmaids dress.

"You look beautiful," she says. I smile.

"I just hope he likes it," I say, turning to the side to see the back.

"He'll love it," I smile. She goes outside, where the boys were setting it up. Our wedding was at the clearing where we shared our first "I love you" and kiss. Where we would share our first "I love you" and kiss as husband and wife. Our theme was mint green and pink. Of course, we needed green - but mint was prettier. Felix was Peter's best man. Little John was the ring bearer. And Brady was officiating it.

"They're ready," Gabriel says, poking her head in the tent. I smile. I walk in to the clearing, under the archway, laced with pink flowers. Peter stood at the end of the isle, smiling hugely when he saw me. He was wearing a black suit and a mint tie. Felix and the other boys were dressed in mint suits with black ties. I smile, feeling tears come to my eyes. I walk down the mint silk isle, hanging the bouquet to Gabriel when I get there.

"You look beautiful..." Peter whispers. I smile. Tears start coming to his eyes, too.

"Okay. We are gathered here today to witness the joining of these two people. Peter Pan and Skylar Givens. If anyone disagrees with this unison speak now," Brady reads from his piece of paper. No one speaks.

"Great. They didn't want to here it anyway," he jokes. We smile. "Can I have the rings?" John places them in his hands. He hands my ring to Peter, and Peter's to me. "I believe you have vows," we nod. Peter pulls out a piece of paper.

"Sky - I love you more than anything. I no I didn't act like it at first - but I've loved every moment I've ever spent with you. I loved you the moment I laid eyes on you. I love everything about you. You personality is amazing. Your humor, your kindness, your sassiness. Your laugh is music to my ears, and I wish I could always hear it. You're the most beautiful girl I've ever laid eyes on. I love you, Sky - and I can't imagine spending eternity with any other person than you," Peter says, pushing the ring on my finger at the end. I smile.

"Peter - I love you, so much. When I first landed here, and you let your evil act down - I fell in love. I bottled it away when you put your walls back up - but I always had that bubbly feeling deep inside of my when you looked me in the eye. I still get that feeling now. When you gave me magic - it was a apart of you, and it made us closer. When I gave you my heart - it bonded us more. We're closer than any people could ever be. I never felt safe before I met you, but suddenly, whenever you held me I felt like nothing could ever hurt me. I love everything about you. I love you, Peter," I say, finishing by pushing his ring on his finger.

"I now pronounce you, husband and wife. You may kiss your bride," Brady says. Peter smiles and gently grabs my face, pulling my lips to his. I melt into it. Everyone claps and cheers around us. When we pull away, Peter scoops me up, causing me to laugh with joy. The joy was almost overwhelming. Peter sets me down inside our hut. We decided to upgrade, and make a small house instead a tent. Not to mention the bedroom was soundproof, so we didn't scar the lost boys.

"Isn't it a little early for the honeymoon?" I joke.

"Hey, it's not my fault they need to set up the reception, and we need to wait in here,"

"But seriously - I really want to leave the island for the honeymoon," I whisper, placing my hands on his chest.

"Me, too, sweetie. But you know that A; we can't afford to stay somewhere for a week, B; we can't leave the boys alone and C; the boys already want to cook for us, and treat us later,"

"I know," I sigh.

"I love you, baby,"

"I love you, too," He pulls my lips to his, as we begin locking lips with each other, enjoying each other's touch and lips.

"The reception's ready!" Felix yells in through the window, scaring us from each other. We smile and go outside. Gabriel played the piano, as everyone danced and had fun together. It gets dark, and the boy head in. So do we. Peter carries me up to the bedroom. I smile.

"Is it too early now?" He says.

"Of course, not," I say. He kisses me slowly and passionately. He slowly unzips my dress, hanging the beautiful thing in the corner. I do the same with his suit. Then things get started.

* * *

*another year later*

I wake up with the sun shining in the window, as Peter pulled me closer. He places kisses all over my face. I cuddle close to him, enjoying his company. Eventually, we go out and play with the lost boys; jumping around, playing various games, just having fun. Then, at the end of the day, we start a fire and sit around it, telling stories and playing music. I fell asleep cuddled up to Peter and happy as can be that night. Just like I do every night. It was everything I've ever asked for.