Peter Pan Ouat Imagines (ON HOLD)

Porcelain

Words= 573
(S/C)= Skin Colour
(Y/N)= Your Name

Lately you have been feeling more and more invisible than EVER. Yes, people talk to you and yes, you are still there to listen but it just seems as if no one is really there. But, that's nothing you haven't handled.

"Today is going to be a good day." You whisper to yourself. It's seven a.m. and the shop is opened up. You're sitting on your usual shelf waiting to greet the usual customers who seem nice, but never say hello, or even goodbye.

There's Mr. Lacrowski who always buys new teacups for his wife whose hands always shake. He always gives you a glance on the way out. And there's always a young couple that comes in with their daughter.. Oh what was her name..

Laura! That was her name..

Soon enough a customer comes in wearing a tattered hood with patches of many colours scattered on the original fabric.

"That's odd I've never seen him before," you  quizzically interrogate the mysterious figure with your eyes while he loiters around the shop looking at all the odds and ends it has to offer.

Sooner than later the boy ends up facing you, he seems to look right through you, which to be fair, is unlike anything you have ever felt.. It was like being made of stone, forced o endure the awkwardness of staring at someone you have never met

He seemed to look around your age. Matte brown hair that swopped over his slightly freckled forehead, and when in the sun, his hair glowed a wonderful chestnut shade.

His facial features were also unlike anything you have ever seen. His cheeks were full, but it was obvious that he had a jawline. His eyes were a million different shades of green. But, every now and then you could see a spark of... Something just burning inside of those relaxed irises.

With a fall swoop of the back of his hand his hood was down and you could see an even more clear view of his attractive face.

"Magnificent.."

Even though you were gawking at this mystery boy in front of you, what you did not see was that he was also looking at you! He noticed your (S/C) porcelain skin, the way your eyes were just boring every last feeling into the onlooker. He was completely and utterly astonished.

You gasped a little when his hand moved a stray hair from your face, something that's been bothering you for awhile now.

He seemed taken aback by your intake of a sharp breath, but relaxed shortly after.

"Wait-"

All you could manage out was one single word before his hand was wrapped around your ice-cold fingers and you two, now some sort of pair, were out the door.

The couple and their daughter, Laura walked passed so you said goodbye, for a long time sine you didn't even know where you were going.

But no answer.

"Don't worry, you'll love Neverland. I have a nice place on my shelf for you."
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A/N... K SO THIS IS SUPER SHORT I AM SO SORRY IDK IF I SHOULD DO A PART TWO OR NOT I HAVE A NICE ENDING BUT IDK.
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I recently watched The Death Cure. I'm BROKEN.
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Please request some things! Ily all sm I cant believe we made it to 1K :)))
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Happy Reading, Cheers!
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PT two?? Comment ;)