Peter Pan Imagines (OUAT)

Real World AU

Warning, major OOC, I just wanted this to be cute and fluffy.
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"Can we please go now?"

My eyes snap to Peter, who was pulling weakly on my left hand. "Nope." I run my free hand along the spines of the books in front of me.

He was not having it.

"But [Y/N]..." He wines, "books are so boring." His forehead falls against my shoulder and he let's out a fake sob. "Why must you torture me!"

I sigh deeply, "if you were just going to complain the whole time then why did you insist on coming to library with me?"

There is a pause. "Well.... I wanted spend quality time with my girlfriend, not be second place to books," I feel his arms wrap around my waist, and his head buries into the crook of my neck, "Pay attention to me..." He wines, dragging out the 'e' in 'me'.

Despite my efforts, I cannot help but let a small smile play on my lips. "You know...you sure do know how to act worse than a five year old begging for a toy."

"Does that mean I win?" He asks hopefully, his voice still muffled.

I snort, "no."

He lifts his head up, and uses a finger to turns my face towards his. We are so close are noses are touching, I feel his cool minty breath fan over my face when he speaks. "That was adorable." I furrow my brows in confusion; he elaborates, "your snort."

Rolling my eyes I push his face away, "no it wasn't you weirdo."

Peter grins, "[N/N], you are so adorable."

Cue blush.

I am about to say something back, but the clearing of a throat causes Peter and I to spin around to find Mr. Gold, aka, Peter's father.

Gold, per usual, was walking around with his cane and, per usual, his face was twisted in disgust. It's safe to say that Gold really did not approve of Peter and mines relationship. "Son," I don't miss the fact that Gold hasn't yet looked in my direction, "I thought you were studying."

Peter gives his father a blank look. "Why do think we're at a library?"

Gold's chin lifts in distaste. "I thought you were studying without your...friend."

Friend? Peter and I have literally been dating for two years.

"Why would I want to do that?" He says this like it's the most outrageous thing he's ever heard; I have to try hard to contain my laughter. "I happen to enjoy kissing my friend whilst reading about Plato. In fact, I'm pretty sure relationships fall under the philosophy scale."

I make a disagreeing sound. "Not with Plato, Peter."

He frowns and pokes my cheek. "Ceaser?"

I snort. "Ceaser is last person one would ask for advice on friends."

Gold cleared his throat in annoyance, obviously not enjoying being ignored. "Will you be home soon?" There was a hint of warning in his voice, like he was daring Peter to say no.

Idiot, Peter practically lived to go against standards. "No. I may come home tomorrow though, depends on if I feel like it."

"I would really like if you'd come home."

"And I'd really like to fly, but unfortunately I'm all out of pixie dust and you're out of authority." Peter gave a sarcastic grin before grabbing my hand and pulling towards the exit.

"But...my books," I glanced heartbreakingly back at the shelves.

Peter tugged lightly on my hand. "I'll buy you some somewhere else."

I stopped and looked up at him wide eyed. "Promise?"

His beautiful lips turned up in as soft smile. "Of course." He placed a quick kiss on my lips before pulling away.

The noise the came out of my mouth probably resembled that of a dying bird. "Wait, no, come back."

He smirked. "I thought you wanted books, not me."

"I'll have both please."

Peter's tongue flew across his bottom lip. "I think I can arrange that."

What even is air again?

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I apologize because I have no idea what the heck I just wrote XD.

You can probably tell I'm new to writing 'fluff' but I'll try harder to make it more readable in the future.

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