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Character: Peter x reader

Warning: TLTWTWW Movieverse, Shitty writing, a little bit of angst

Requested by TransformerRouge


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It was just a regular day at the Aslan camp. You started your day with a big breakfast with your dad, Aslan, and started training with Orieus, the centaur general. After having lunch with your dad again, you continued with your training. Your day was productive, but it got boring quickly if you keep repeating it. Until that day.

That morning was as normal as you expected. Just when you finished your morning training and on your way to the dining area, some fawn tells that the children of Adam and Eve have arrived at the camp when you are having your training. As the daughter of Aslan, your father made it your responsibility to make the sons of Adam and daughters of Eve as comfortable and welcome as possible. So, you went around the camp and look for the prophesied children. All of a sudden, you heard a girly scream coming from the river band. Instantly, you ran to the river and took out your bow and arrows. You saw two girls hanging from the tree with a big grey wolf snapping at their feet and a couple more surrounding them. You immediately recognised the wolf under the tree as Vardain, the second-in-charge of the White Witch's secret police.

Just when you shot down one of the secret police, a tall brunette boy came out of the bushes with a sword in his hand, holding it very wrongly you may add. You saw the boy physically shaking and obviously very scared, but that didn't stop him from doing anything to protect his sister. At that very moment, you knew that this boy had a heart of gold. He knew that he'll be a great king one day and you had hopelessly fallen in love with him.

Just when you were still lost in his mesmerizing blue eyes, the wolf Maugrim snapped and jumped on him. With your fast reflex, you quickly ran in front of him and your trusty sword pierced through him like a knife through butter. Your father arrived at the murder scene. He saw the sword on the wolf body and he thought the boy slew the wolf, so he knighted the boy. You didn't really mind that the boy took all your credit, considering that you didn't really care about having titles or not.

Anyway, after the knighting ceremony was over, your father introduced you to that boy and you found out that the boy was Peter Pevensie, the future king of Narnia. You tried your best to stay calm and act as normal as possible in front of him, after all, it's never an easy task to act "normal" in front of your crush. Your father asked you to teach Peter how to wield his sword and other weapons, so you became the teacher of your crush.

You spent almost every day with Peter, teaching him everything and preparing him for the upcoming battle. Despite your feelings towards that handsome prince, you stayed professional and minimized your contact with him. You didn't want to stay away from him, but every time you look into his ocean blue eyes, you can't help but forget who you are and everything about it, and let's be frank, it was not healthy for one of the greatest fighter and general of the Narnia Army to lost your cool. Even though you stayed away from Peter most of the time, your feeling didn't grow less. In fact, it just got larger.

To Peter, you were that mysterious beautiful girl that he was scared to approach, afraid that he would make a bad impression on you and scaring you permanently. Little did he know that you also had a crush on him.

Everything was going perfectly fine. Edmund was back, Peter was slowly becoming an expert in being a knight, the army was performing as good as they should be. You took Peter and Edmund to the skirt of the forest, seeing that they needed a change of scenery to improve their fighting skills. You finished your daily class with the boys and was heading back to the camp. All of a sudden, a pack of wolves leapt out of the woods. Luckily, Peter and Edmund were already experts with their weapons and quickly fought off those wolves. It took little time for you guys to kill all of the sudden-attack- enemies. Suddenly, a bright blue light shot to you and hit an innocent passerby bird. You looked at that direction and noticed that the White Witch was here. She was as fierce as usual, her dark eyes screamed out evil and her wand was at the position, ready to turn everything in her way into statues. Being a well-trained fighter, you could immediately tell that the White Witch only had one goal for this unexpected ambush, and if she succeeds, let just say it would not look good.

You saw the White Witch marched towards Peter, with a determined look on her face and the magic wand in her hand. You knew you have to do something or else all hell breaks loose, literally. Just when the White Witch raised her wand, you rushed to her and pushed Peter out of her way. You felt a sharp icy pain in your lungs and that pain slowly shifted to your entire body. That pain was nothing like you'd experienced before, it was like dipping yourself into ice cold water and then immediately put you into the burning hot fire. You had no idea where the heat come from, after all, she's the White Witch, not the Fire Witch. It slowly came to your mind that you could not move your body and you were turning into a statue. 

Panic was never an option in your life, as the daughter of the oh-so-magnificent-Aslan, you had all the reason to remain calm in whenever situation. But for the very first time in your life, you'd never been so scared. The first thing that came to your minded is that you never told Peter how you truly feel about him, and that thought alone made your tears fall. 

You could hear your father's roar and the White Witch was nowhere to be seen. Your heart leapt in joy once you realised that you took the victory in this sneak attack of hers. Before you turned into a dull rock, you saw Peter standing in front of you. Tears strayed down his cheek, apologies were being repeated and repeated. You fully aware that this may be the last time you talk to him and you may never see him again. Fighting with all you can, you moved your hand to him, holding his hand tightly and finally said to him the words you'd been dying to say. 

Peter didn't take long to fully comprehend what you just told him, instead of saying things, you could feel his lips crushed to yours. You swear you could feel the fireworks in your stomach, and a large grin was hanged on your tear-stained yet still gorgeous as hell face. You could feel the magic rushing to your head before you fall into eternal darkness, you whispered to him "I love you," and you closed your eyes, welcomed the darkness with open arms. 

The last things you heard was Edmund's crying, your father roaring and Peter promising you that he'll do anything to get you back to normal.  

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Hiya Narnians! I'm finally back. I'm so sorry that I hadn't posted anything last month. Even though I was having my summer break, I had no idea I was so busy. I went to Australia for a week with my dad, and I barely had any internet for my social networking. But by all means, Australia is fun. Everything is so beautiful there, the food, the people, the view, the kangaroos. I really wish I can visit Australia any time soon. 

 School sucks, this is my last year in high school and everything just SUCKS. School just started yesterday and I already received 5 notices from 5 subjects that I will have supplementary tests within the next two months. Hope all my hard work really paid off. 

Anyone want Part 2? Also, I have a few more one shots coming, and I really hope I can post asap.  

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