Peter Pan One Shots

He catchs it

This is the second part to Sick Lost Girl.
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Imagine after Peter took care of you while sick, he catches it and you have to return the favor.
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It was your fault after all. And seeing as he had nursed you back to health it was only fair you missed out on your favorite games with the boys and took care of your true love.

"Here baby" you said handing him a bowl of hot soup you had just made "my grandmas home made recipe"

Peter Pan took it and placed it in his lap careful not to spill it. "Thank you" he said sounding as muffled as you had when you were sick. To be honest it was adorable to hear him try and speak with his accent and being all stuffy. You put your hand on his forehead to check his temperature. He was still running a fever.

Smiling slightly you walked over to the medicine cabinet. While measuring out the right amout of cold medicine he groaned. "Again with that gross stuff?" He complained "my magic will have this out of my system soon (y/n) "

"That my dearest Peter Pan is what you said 2 weeks ago yet you are STILL running a fever so you are going to take it" you said holding the small cup up to see if its the correct amount. It was.

"You cant make me"he said as you walked back to the bed.

Putting a hand on your hip you scoffed"Fine ill just stop eatting and sleeping because ill be too worried if you're ok to remeber to do so"

He rolled his eyes but took the cup as you streched out your arm to hand it to him. "You are so manipulative sometimes" he nocked back the cough syrup like a shot and groaned at the nasty taste. Shoving a spoon full of the soup in his mouth to wash away the flavor of the medicine he sighed. "That soup is good and im cold."

Laughing slightly at him you grabbed the blanket he had thrown on the floor the night before refusing to admit he was cold."If you had listened to me and not kissed me we wouldnt be here right now"

"So worth it"he said as you put the blanket over him. He pulled you on the bed with him"but you got me sick so now you have to cuddle me back to warmth"

"Uh excuse me sir you got your self sick"you said as you cuddled into his side. He simply chuckled and finished his soup.

Soon after he was done eating he feel asleep. You didn't notice he was at first."how are you feeling baby" you said sitting up slightly. When there was no reply you looked at him and realized he was out cold.

"So adorable" you murmured softly,running your hand through his hair. He mumbled something about bubble gum and oreos.

He must have been dreaming about the time you made him try chewing gum for the first time. Its was so cute. He grabbed your hand and pulled you closer smiling as he held you in his sleep. Then softly he mumbled your name,making you blush slighlty when you realized what kind of dream he was having.
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After an hour of sleep he woke up to find you sitting on the side of the side of the bed humming softly. "Why am i still so sleepy" he groaned sniffling intensly.

"Because your sick sweetie" you answered.

He struggled to sit up"well i dont think i like this"

You felt his forehead to find his fever had gone down. Smiling you pecked his check and layed back next to him on the bed."i love you Peter"

"Wove you doo" he said mocking what you had said when you were sick. You playfully smacked his chest while he laughed.

"My sick lost boy"

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Again bad ending im sorry😢
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