Narnia Preferences and One Shots

Peter One Shot

Peter One Shot: You have a nightmare.

Y/N POV

  Yesterday you came to stay with the Pevensie's for the summer. You are Susan's age and you kind of have a teeny tiny little crush on Peter, but only Susan and Lucy know about that.

  Your room is right at the end of the hall, next door to Peter.

  The thing is, sometimes you have nightmares. Bad nightmares. They always really scare you and you stay up for the rest of the night, always too scared to go back to sleep.

  You had another one tonight, but this time, when you woke, your duvet wrapped tightly around your panicking body, sweat covering your forehead, you started crying.

  Suddenly your door opened and Peter came in, his hair a mess making him look 10x cuter, and his face a mix of tired and confused.

  "Y/N? Are you okay?" he asked.

  "I'm fine," you lied, trying and failing to stop the tears spilling down your face.

  Peter came over to you and wrapped his arms protectively around your body. You leaned into his chest and cried as he soothingly stroked your hair. You felt your sobs lessen and you managed to stop the tears.

  "Y/N," Peter tried again, gently. "What happened?"

  "I just had a nightmare," you said lamely. "No big deal."

  "What happened?" asked Peter.

  "It's not important," you said. "It was all in my head, right?"

  "Yeah, but it must have been pretty bad to make someone as fearless as you cry," said Peter. "Tell me."

  You didn't want to say. Mostly because the nightmare was about Peter and if you told him he would know how you felt about him.

  "I don't want to talk about it," you said.

  "Why not?" asked Peter. "I used to have nightmares a lot and I found telling someone about what happened made me feel a whole lot better."

  "It's okay," you said. "I'll talk to Susan or Lucy about it tomorrow."

  "Why not me?" asked Peter, looking kind of hurt.

  "Because the nightmare was about you," you blurted out before you could stop yourself.

  "Me?" said Peter. "Well now you have to tell me."

  "I don't want to," you said, turning away from him.

  "Y/N, please," begged Peter. "What did I do in your nightmare? I don't need that affecting how you see me in real life."

  You sighed. "Fine." You turned back around to face him. "But you're going to regret asking." Peter looked at you seriously. "In my nightmare I told you how I feel about you and you yelled at me and started throwing things at me and hitting me and it was just really terrifying. I can't imagine my life without you in it which is why I've never said anything to you about -" You stopped. You had said too much.

  Peter smirked slightly. "About how you feel about me," Peter finished for you. "And how do you feel about me?"

  You sent him a playful glare. "What do you think? Please don't make me say it."

  "Say it," said Peter. "Come on." You shook your head. Peter jumped on top of you, pinning you to the bed, his face inches from yours. You could feel his warm breath fanning your face.

  "Peter! Get off, you're heavy," you said, although secretly enjoying the position.

  "Say it," said Peter, smirking.

  "I love you," you confessed, slightly avoiding eye contact.

  One of Peter's hands moved from the bed up to your chin, forcing you to look at him.

  "I love you too, Y/N," said Peter.

  Then he closed the small gap between you and connected his lips with yours.

  Fireworks went off in your stomach. For once, your nightmares did something good.

Hey everyone. Hope you liked my first Peter One Shot. I realised I hadn't done one for him yet so here it is.

Let me know what you think.

Thanks readers!