Peter Pan&Felix imagines|✔️|

It wasn't suppose to end like this(panlix)

Peter stood on the Main Street of Storybrooke, a opaque fog enveloping him, and rain pelleting hard onto the ground but not drenching Peter a bit.

"Peter,"

The voice was distant but clear. It was Felix.

"Felix?" Peter called out, his voice echoing back.

"Peter," Felix's voice was closer now, yet still soft.

The fog thinned out and Peter could see the silhouette of the tall blond. Peter began to walk towards him, but something stopped him from doing so.

"Felix, I can't move! Come closer!" Peter yelled into the fog. The fog cleared and Felix stood in a pinstriped black and white tuxedo with a matching fedora tilted on his head, also untouched by the rain. "Felix? The hell are you wearing?"

Felix smirked and shrugged. "Rufio likes it."

Peter locked his jaw.

"Rufio likes it?" Peter said through gritted teeth. Felix nodded. "Why do you care if he likes it?"

"Because Peter," Felix said. "I love Rufio."

At that moment, Rufio appeared next to Felix wearing a burgundy pinstriped suit.

"Hi babe." Rufio said to Felix, pecking him on the cheek.

"Oi mate!" Peter snarled. "He's mine!"

"Not anymore." Felix smirked wrapping his hand around Rufio's.

Peter's heart stopped and his world came to a crashing end.

"Felix! Noooooo!"

>•<

"Noooooooo!!" Peter screamed, sitting up in the shared bed as he threw off the covers. He was drenched in a cold sweat and was panting heavily.

The bedroom was dark and the curtains were closed.

"Huh? What? What's wrong? Who's hurt?" Felix sat up next to him, his pink sleeping mask pulled over his eyes, his blond curls bouncing wildly as he whipped his head around. "Peter? Peter are you okay?"

Peter scoffed and tore off Felix's sleep mask, then gripped the sides of Felix's face tightly. Felix widened his eyes at his boyfriend.

"Uh--"

"Are you cheating on me?" Peter glared.

Felix scoffed, "What? No, of course not why would you think that?"

Peter rolled his eyes and shoved Felix back on to the bed.

"Oh, don't play dumb with me. I know you're cheating on me with Rufio, Felix." Peter hissed, throwing off the rest of the blankets and marching into the living room, Felix trailing after him.

"R-Rufio?! What the hell?! No! He-he's married!" Felix stuttered, throwing logic into the argument. "Hell! He's married to a woman!"

Peter turned around and Felix stopped in his tracks. He crossed his arms over his chest and squinted at the blond.

"Oh, that's exactly what a cheater would say." He spat. Felix groaned and threw his head back at the ceiling.

"I'm not cheating! I love you! Not Rufus!" Felix sighed.

"Yeah. Mhm. Get out." Peter glared.

"W-what?" Felix stuttered, sitting down on the couch. "I-I don't understand."

"You don't need to understand. Just get off my couch and leave my apartment." Peter said, pointing to the door.

"Fine," Felix said. He walked over to the door but then stopped. "Call me when you grow up."

With that, he opened the door and slammed it behind him.

"Well then I guess I won't be calling you! 'Cause I'm never growing up!" Peter yelled to no one. He sniffed and fell back on the couch.