Peter Pan (OUAT) Imagines/Preferences

Christmas (Peter Pan)

Y/N's POV

It was snowing. The floor was carpeted in frost and Neverland was blanketed in a white sheet of glistening snow. That could only mean one thing: Christmas was coming up!

I was personally a very festive person, so I wanted to ask Peter about decorating our camp.

Peter and I had never necessarily been on bad terms but we didn't speak too much either. I helped him, he helped me but that was it. Sure, I cared about him but he probably didn't care about me, or anyone for that matter.

Anyway, I hesitantly knocked on the door to his cabin and waited for him to let me in. Eventually the door opened and he allowed me inside.
He hummed as a signal for me to speak and I hesitantly did so, since he was sorting something his back was facing me, which made it easier.
"I was wondering... there's frost and snow, which means it's winter and nearly chirstmas... so, could I- well,I want to... right, I was wondering if I could decorate the camp for Christmas... please?"
"But that would mean celebrating Christmas, and we've never done that, so why should I let you change everything?" He rightfully questioned and I froze for a moment before quickly smiling, trying my best to be sweet... possibly manipulative.
"I guess you have no real reason to, but please think about it. I'm sure everyone would love it, we could play festive games, decorate, make presents for eac-"
"Your eyes seem to have lit up so much, I fear there may be no point in decorating." His smile made it clear that he was teasing me, though it still managed to shut me up.
Shaking his head with an oddly joyful grin, which suited him well for something he never did, turned to face me.
"I can't say no, Y/N. Spread the word, we'll celebrate Christmas this year. Seven days from now." I couldn't help smiling, thanking him before I left. I skipped into camp, spreading the word before getting started on decorations. Some of the boys and I cut down a tree and placed it in camp, whilst others collected things to use for decorations and some went hunting for food and possibly skinning animals to make presents.

Heck, even Peter got involved by grabbing some battery powered lights from the normal world. I couldn't thank him enough, it made me feel so at home!

~~~♡~~~

Finally, Christmas came. I could hardly contain my excitement as I joyfully skipped out of my hut and joined the boys, all equally excited, by the tree.

We decided to take it in turns opening presents, starting with Peter, of course. Not many people had got him anything, surprisingly, but I had.

He chose the present from me, smiling at me a little and I gave a bigger one in return as he ripped it open to reveal a beautiful fur pillow, which I'd obviously had to make myself. I'd sown a crown into it, as he was the king of Neverland and all.

He grinned.
"Thanks, Y/N. Though, if I'm king I guess everyone ought to start bowing to me." He teased, making us all laugh. It was a nice change to his normal dominant, demanding and dangerous demeanour.

Next was Felix, who I'd made a sea-shell necklace, which he seemed to like- I'd made all of them one, since I lacked the patience to make everyone something different.

Peter had gotten us all the same thing too, chocolate.

Finally, we came to the last present, and it was for me. I smiled, and Peter handed it me.

I read the tag on it before opening it, it was another one from Peter, which confused me as nobody else had gotten a second present from him. Hesitantly, I untied the bow that was holding the wrapping paper together, my brows furrowed in confusion as I did so.

My jaw nearly dropped when the wrapping paper opened up, exposing the fluffy teddy bear that was very similar to one that I'd had at home. At my eyes welled with tears, I began to smile, gently kissing the plush teddy bear.
"Thank you, so much Peter-...uh, Pan." I'd forgotten it was a strict last name basis in front of the boys, but he didn't seem even slightly mad about it.
"Please, call me Peter, it sounds better. Now, for a game!"

~~~♡~~~

The day had went by ever so quickly, and I'd kept my plushie with me the whole time like a child with a new toy.

The younger boys had went to bed by now, and it was just Peter, Felix and I that were still awake. We were all talking, and I'd never imagined we'd get on so well, but we were talking like we'd known each other for years upon years.

"Anyway, Felix, you should head to bed. Long day tomorrow and all." Peter winked at him, and I found myself feeling nervous. What was he planning?

Felix took the hint and left, so Peter moved further up the log to sit closer to me, throwing his arm over my shoulders.
"So, how was today?"
I smiled.
"Amazing, thank you so much!" I replied, and I noticed him looking down at my arms, that were tightly wrapped around my plushie which made him chuckle slightly.
"You're adorable."
I couldn't help the blush forming on my cheeks as I nervously giggled.
"Thanks. I guess you're not too bad either."
He rolled his eyes.
"Don't start with me."
"Oh yeah, or what?" I pushed, a sudden burst of confidence as I smirked. He arched an eyebrow, looking me up and down.
"You wanna know?" He questioned and I shrugged.
"Lets see what you've got."

He smirked, standing up and dragging me up with him. Within a blink of an eye, he'd teleported us to his room which made my stomach do flips.

He shoved his lips onto mine, aggressively but passionately at the same time, and I found myself kissing him back as he tangled his fingers in my Y/H/L hair.

He shoved me onto the bed, beginning to take off his top before crawling on top of me, his lips crashing mine once again.

A/N
Yeah, that's all you're getting. Your girl doesn't do smut 😅😂. Anyways, merry belated Christmas 💛