Still into you (Peter)

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(Sort of a continuation of 'hate but love' but it doesn't have to be. It just works nicely with that idea. I also feel like this chapter isn't my best and I KNOW I SAID I'D TRY TO DO AN IMAGINE FOR A ANOTHER CHARACTER BUT IT'S JUST HARD, OKAY? I FEEL LIKE I AM CHEATING ON PETER!! Guys, at least I'm trying. I have one in my drafts for Henry but it's just not ready yet 😂😂 I apologize for my rant and if you've read all of this then DAMN you're more loyal than half of my boyfriends and one of my girlfriends😂 so, here's an ice cream (I could literally eat Ice-cream in any weather) 🍨
Peace ✌ love ❤ rubber gloves 👏)

Y/N's POV

Peter and I had been in a relationship since I had brought him back from the dead, what seemed like years ago now, but he seems to be more distant lately.

He's always with the boys now and rarely speaks to me, even if I try and start a conversation, he just walks away with a frown on his face...

Today I decided that I'd force him to tell me what's wrong... otherwise this relationship won't work out anymore.

I snuck up behind him and crossed my arms over my chest. We were in the middle of the forest and he was just grabbing some herbs, meaning no-one should find us.
"Pan." His old name just slipped out and it was too late to take it back now.

He looked up from what he was doing with an almost offended look on his face, it seemed like forever since I had called him that.

"Y/N." He cautiously replied. We used to call each other by nicknames, to him I was 'princess' and he was 'My love', and now it was this...

"I need to talk to you."
"I'm busy." He managed out, attempting to walk past me but I caught his wrist.
"Y/N!-"
"Do you want to break up with me?" The words tumbled out in one big rush, a tear cascading down my cheek.
The question surprised him but he just looked at the ground.
"Do you?" His voice cracked in the middle of the question, one which I thought would never have to be asked. I loved this boy, with all of my heart, the heart which was now shattering into pieces.

"I-if that's what you want."
"I... It's up to you, Y/N." His tone told me he wanted to say something else and I didn't have to wait long to find out what it was: "I knew this would happen." He muttered under his breath, tears streaming down both of our cheeks.

I let go of his arm and pulled down my sleeves, lifting his head up so I could wipe away his tears.
"What do you mean: 'I knew this would happen'?" I questioned and he finally met my eye. Those emerald eyes that you'd melt for... the eyes that used to be so full of evil now full of innocent love and sadness.

"I.. I didn't want you to... you're not into me anymore. That's why I don't talk to you anymore, because I thought that our next conversation would be our last as... us." I shook my head.
"I'm still into you, you dumbass." I had to manage out a choked laugh which he returned as I engulfed him in a hug.
"I'm not going anywhere." I told him gently but sternly in the same way.
"I've never been happier to hear that." He told me, squeezing me tighter.
"I need to breath, my love." I let out with a small giggle.
"Of course, sorry Princess." He slowly loosened his grip and pecked my lips in the process.

We walked back to camp, our hands intertwined as we went.
"I love you." I said, giving his hand a gentle squeeze.
"I love you more."

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