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Imagine with Pan

Felix and I have been best friends for like the first time I came on Never Land. We always talk about everything and even know each other's deepest secrets. Lost Boys always ask if we are 'together', but we simply tell them 'no' and walk away. Best friends, nothing more.

This one time I was talking with my friend Felix at the campfire. Lost Boys danced, Pan played his flute.
"Sing something." Felix said when a silence had fallen.
"What?" I asked and raised an eyebrow.
"You heard me. Besides, your voice is amazing."
"Okay." I sighed and started humming with the melody of the flute. "...say you'll remember me
Standing in a nice dress,
Staring at sunset, babe.
Red lips and rose cheeks,
Say you see again
Even if it's just in your,
Wildest dreams..."

The music slowly stopped and Felix and I continued talking. "Now it's your turn to sing." I laughed.
"Nah. Your voice is the best, I don't want to ruin that by my own."
"Thanks." I playfully winked.
"No problem, Sparrow."
"Cecilia," another voice joined in, it sounded stern, "come with me. Now." I looked up and saw Pan, his face as stern as his voice sounded.

I stood up and walked after Pan.
"So what's up, boss."
"You and Felix are 'up'." He replied, his voice slightly raised, "I don't want you flirting with my second."
"1) I wasn't flirting. 2) why the hell is that?"
"Because-" his voiced now definitely raised, he searched for words, "because... I don't have to explain myself to you." The last part sounded like I was something dirty under his shoe.
"Well, if I'm not worthy your explanation-"
"I didn't mean-"
"Yes you did." I cut him off, "that is what you wanted to say all along, but didn't have the guts to do it and now it is out. I am not worthy enough for you because I am a girl. Never Land is for Lost Boys, isn't it? That is what you always wanted to spit out and I am so-" he cut me off again, but this time without words, though it was a hell of an explanation. The single movement spoke book parts. He had pressed his lips against mine.

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