Peter Pan X Reader One Shots

Imagine

Your (e/c) fluttered open as you took a deep breath before exhaling it; feeling your body relax you snuggled up to the source of heat that kept you in the feeling of content.

You re-closed your eyes as you nuzzled your head deeper into the close space. You once again took a deep happy breath, enjoying the scent of pine wood and fresh dirt it reminding you of a tranquil forest that had just received fresh rainfall.

Your smile vanished, just as quick as your (e/c) orbs snapped open, only to see a blurred tan hue. Slowly retracting your head, you tried to shuffle backwards away from the very human size hot water bottle.

Unlucky for you an arm slithered up you back and stopped once the fingers entangled themselves into your thick (h/l) (h/c) strands; they gripped it gently as they pushed your head back into what you assumed was their neck. Their other arm slid down and curled around your lower back, preventing you from moving and keeping you pressed close.

Taking a moment to calm yourself by counting down from 10, you knew panicking would not help you in any way and have been taught that to win in any fight or struggle you must kept a clear head, and that’s what you plan to do.

Realising that your left leg was intertwined between their legs. You smirked to yourself knowing there was a way for you to get the upper hand in this situation.

You lightly shifted your hands that were previously wrapped around their waist to place them on their bare shoulders. Confused on how you ended up in bed with a man, you were more strangely calmed that it was a man and you figured this out when you moved your hands, after all he had no breasts.

Taking an another breath for the umpteenth time and quickly shifted your body weight to the right, allowing you to roll over and partly straddle the man.

With the sudden movement you heard a groan and the hand that occupied your hair fell away and onto his face. With your hands move to either side of his head you pushed yourself up to see who it was.
He rubbed his eyes before the fully opened. Once you got a clear view of who it was you stayed there and both looked at each other with surprise evident on both of your faces.

The sun rays that shone against the fabric of the tent changed gave the illusion of a light green that was brighter than the actual tent colour.

You snapped out of your trance, blinking rapidly before you narrowed your eyes “what the actual hell Peter!” you yelled at him which he didn’t take to well as he moved to sit up you followed, his own face filled with confusion.

He untangled his legs from yours giving you the ability to adjust your leg, though his hand on your back prevented you to lift your leg away and to avoid discomfort on your behalf you place it on the opposite side of his waist.

“What the bloody hell are you doing here?” he sneered at you as he snapped back to his own reality, shoving you off him with the force of the push you tumbled off the side of the ‘bed’ which consisted of the branches bonded together with rope and the centre to be stuffed with all manner of soft things and animal furs.

“Oh that’s just great still rude as ever” you spoke to yourself more than you did him. You straighten down your crumpled (f/c) skirt as you stood and mindlessly picked off some strands of your hair off your (f/c) long sleeved shirt.

“I asked you a question I expect an answer!” rising from the bed his arms crossing over his chest, making his small muscles bulge as he stood tensely.

“Oh really I’m supposed to know? by all means Peter I’m waiting for you to indulge me on how I got here” you crossed your own arms, straightened one leg out and raised an eyebrow at him.