Peter Pan OUAT One-Shots/Imagines

Hands

My eyes found Peter's hand again. Ugh! All I wanted was to hold his hand. I mean, kissing would be nice but all I really wanted was to hold his hand. After all, the mood was perfect: the sunset as we sat on the cliff, the sounds of waves crashing on rocks, the breeze in the trees, and the salty smells. He didn't look at me, just at the sun over the water.

Would he be upset if I held his hand?

We aren't technically a couple, so would it be weird?

What if he freaks out or I scare him off?

I just want to hold his hand!

Peter's POV

Linsey and I sat on the cliff edge looking out over the sunset and the sea. Her hair flowed back beautifully and the evening light made her face glow. Our hands were so close that it was making my heart beat like it never had before. What if I just held her hand? Would she be mad at me or offended? Would she slap me and run off? What if she thinks my hand is sweaty? Do I smell bad? Does she like me back?

How do you hold hands with a girl?

Should I just go for it?

If I did hold her hand, when do we let go?

I just want to hold her hand!

No one's POV

Linsey took another glance at Peter's hand, at the same time he did. They looked up and back at the sunset as soon as possible, trying to make sure the other did not notice.

In sync, they took a deep breath and lifted their hands to lace their fingers. Neither one expected that the other had been thinking similarly, and when their eyes met, they just laughed and looked back to the sea, hands and hearts entwined.