Robbie Kay/Peter Pan Imagines [Not Taking Requests]

Imagine #2- The Beach (Peter Pan)

It was an upbeat, luminous summer day. The warmth from the sun shone on my back, making it feel as if it were on fire. It reflected off my pale, white skin and bleach blonde hair. I better get a tan today or this won’t be worth it.

I was going on my first date with Peter since getting on the island. Ever since I came here it was like instant chemistry. It was almost as if we were made for each other.

Peter looks at me, his sparkling emerald eyes shone brightly with a look of love and compassion. His mousy brown hair was in its usual style, shaggy but in the front it had a little flip to it. It was adorable. He smiles.

“You excited?” He asks in his deep British accent of his.

“Aw, yeah!” I reply.

I’ve never been to Neverland’s beaches before, but Peter would describe them to me and they sounded lovely.

We walked down the trail in the forest until the dirt turns into soft, white sand.

We stroll over to a suitable spot on the beach and place down our things. In an instant an umbrella appears along with two pool chairs. I look over to Peter and he smirks. I still haven’t gotten used to the idea of magic doing whatever Peter pleased.

I take off my cover up and place it on one of the chairs. I notice Peter is checking me out, but I ignore him. He takes of his t-shirt and reveals an eight pack. Not a six-pack. A freaking eight-pack.

Peter notices that I’m checking him out too and smirks.

“You like it?”

“Maybe...” I say sarcastically but he knows it’s an obvious yes.

“You don’t look too bad yourself.”

He places down the pic-nic basket and we both walk down the beach, hand in hand. I suddenly break away form him and run playfully into the frigid water. Peter was right. It was beautiful.

The ocean was a bright teal color, the clear kind where you could easily see the bottom. It had minimal waves, and was the perfect temperature, a little too cold but refreshing all the same.

Peter jumps in behind me and makes a huge splash using magic, and I fall into the water due to the weight. I come out of the water coughing, spitting out the salty liquid. Peter totally surprised me on that one.

“(Y/n), you okay?” Peter asks, worrying flooding his voice.

“Yeah, but I need something to make it better.” I say, pouting.

“And what would that be, love?” he asks, raising one of his eyebrows like he frequently does.

I point to my cheek.

“Oh, of course.”

He comes up to me and kisses me on the cheek.

“You missed.”

“What?”

“I said, you missed.”

I lean in and kiss him passionately on the lips. His were soft and plush, and we moved in perfect harmony. Once we both let go, Peter asks, “Better?”

“Much.” I reply.

We kiss one last time before playing in the water some more until a brilliant sunset with hues of pink and orange fills the sky.

What a perfect first date.

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Awww! How cute! :P

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