Peter Pan&Felix imagines|✔️|

Pan and Mr. Gaye(panxreader)

(Y/N) couldn't believe it. She had feelings for Pan. She sat down on a log and watched as Pan shouted at the boys.
{let's get it on}
{Marvin Gaye}

I've been really tryin', baby
Tryin' to hold back this feeling for so long
And if you feel I like I feel, baby
Then c'mon, c'mon, c'mon

Let's get it on
Ah, baby, let's get it on
Let's love, baby
Let's get it on, sugar
Let's get it on

We're all sensitive people
With so much to give
Understand me, sugar
Since we've got to be here
Let's live
I love you

There's nothing wrong with me
Loving you, baby no no
And if you give yourself to me can never be wrong
If the love is true

Don't you know how sweet and wonderful life can be
I'm asking you baby to get it on with me
I ain't gonna worry
I ain't gonna push, won't push you baby
So c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon c'mon, baby
Stop beatin' 'round the bush

Let's get it on
Let's get it on
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout
C'mon, baby
Let your love come out
If you believe in love
Let's get it on
Let's get it on, baby
This minute, oh yeah
Let's get it on
Please, let's get it on

C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, darlin'
Stop beatin' 'round the bush
Oh, gonna get it on
Threatin' you, baby
I wanna get it on
You don't have to worry that it's wrong
If the sprit moves ya
Let me groove ya
Let you love come down
Oh, get it on

C'mon, baby
Do you know the meaning?
I've been sanctified
Girl, you give me a good feeling
I've been sanctified

Pan looked up and stopped shouting at the boys, actually all the boys had stopped what they were doing. They were all looking around for something.

(Y/N) then realized what they were looking for... the song wasn't playing in her head. She had accidentally used her magic and made the song play out loud.

"God damnit, Felix!" Pan shouted towards Felix's tent. "Turn that gay shit off!"

Felix's head popped out of his tent.

"You know what's funny? This is Marvin GAYE. But he's not shit." And with that said, he went back into his tent. Pan stormed over to his tent, but didn't dare to go in. Who knew what kinda kinky, gay, sex toys he had in there.

"Felix! I said turn it off!" He yelled at the tent. Felix's head popped out again.

"Dude, it's not me." He said and went back into his tent.

(Y/N) closed her eyes shut tightly and tried to turn it off before Pan found out it was her.

Turn off!

The music finally turned off after she yelled at herself in her head about 5 times. (Y/N) slowly opened her eyes and saw a pair of dark green eyes staring at her. She blushed.

"Oh, uh, hi Pan." She whispered. He smirked.

"Was that you playing the music?" He asked calmly. (Y/N) slowly nodded her head. Pan stood up and started pacing.

"I'm so sorry Pan! I didn't mean to-" but Pan had cut her off. He was laughing. And not evilly, this was hysterical laughing. (Y/N) stood quietly as Pan laughed his head off. She slowly turned around and walked over to her tent.

"No! Wait! (Y/N)!" Pan stifled, she turned around to see a red faced Pan. Smiling too. "Sorry, I didn't mean to laugh. But having Marvin Gaye play out loud in my camp is pretty funny!" He chuckled and wiped a tear off his cheek. His breathing slowed back down and he sat down.

"You're not mad?" She asked him. He shook his head.

"No! But let's keep your music in that pretty little head of yours, okay? If I need music I'll know who to call now!" He chuckled. (Y/N) smiled and turned back to her tent, but something had grabbed her wrist. She turned around to find herself almost nose-to-nose with Pan. She blushed again.

"Uh, good job turning it off by yourself." He said. He then softly patted her on top of the head like you would a dog. She smiled and went back to her tent. She laid there the rest of the night thinking over what had happened early that day.

"Let's get it on..." She quietly sang to herself.

"(Y/N)!" Pan's voice echoed through the camp. "Turn. It. Off."

She snickered to herself and managed to turn it off. (Y/N) fell asleep as a vision of a laughing Pan danced in her head.