Robbie Kay Imagines

imagine #3

I rested my head against the cold metal of the cage I was trapped in. I was in a dark cave and I felt as if the small space was closing in on me.  I just wanted to go outside and stretch.. I heard Pan's voice echoing off the stone walls as he barked some orders at the lost boys. "I MEAN IT FELIX!" He shouted. I saw his silhouette against the wall from the small light peeking through the mouth of the cave. I laid down as if I was asleep. I heard Pan's footsteps near closer as he walked towards my cage. I heard scuffling as if he'd sat down  beside the cage.  I felt his hand brush my hair and I bit my lip so I didn't gasp loudly. I wasn't expecting him to be so close. He ran his fingers through strands of my hair softly. "Kristen, you're beautiful.  I- I love you." He admitted. Did he know I was awake? Was he talking to me. I heard him sigh as he got up and his footsteps distanced as if he was leaving. I saw him at the entrance and he paused. "If only you knew.." He muttered. "Peter.." I called out quietly. I saw him walk back into the room. "D-Did you hear that?" He asked. "I love you too." I whispered. I hardly knew what I was saying but for some reason I'd always had some kind of attraction to Peter. I heard the familiar sound of his shoes against the loose earth as he neared my cage. I heard a few clicks and then the sound of hinges as the door opened. "Look, I'm sorry. I couldn't have some girl interfering with my leadership.  I had to lock you away.." He said awkwardly. I crawled out of the metal enclosure and stretched popping my back. "Peter, it's alright." I said surprisingly.  Shouldn't I be mad? Pan was so devilishly handsome but he could be a jerk. Hell, he locked me in a cage for weeks because he didn't want me to bother him. He pulled me close to him in the darkness and I felt around for him and I rested my hands on his chest. I felt him lean down slowly and I tilted my head to the side and somehow through the darkness our lips met. We pulled back quickly as if it were illegal to kiss eachother. "Now Kristen, you can't tell any of the lost boys about this. You can't tell anyone. This whole us thing must be a secret. Got it?" He asked and I nodded. I groaned believably.  "PAN I HATE YOU!! YOU'RE SUCH A JERK!" I shouted. My voice echoed off of the walls and I knew it was loud enough the lost boys would hear. "Damn your good." Peter chuckled in my ear before following me out to where the rest of the boys were.