Peter Pan Imagines

High as a kite

It's pans first day into the real world and I wanted him to feel at home so he's staying with me in a small house in Miami.Only problem is where is the little bastard?

"Pan!" I shouted, checking all the rooms in the house until I heard rustling in the last room four doors from mine. There was a grey fog coming from underneath and I coughed.'What the hell?'

I cranked the door open and found Pan with a cigar pipe hanging from his the corner of his lips. It was no ordinary pipe. It was Mary Jane. "Aye baby" pan spun from the swivel chair with a goofy grin and a chuckle.

'Oh dear god' I facepalmed and took away the pipe. "Y/n, you need to relax babes. Take the load off and everything is alright" he laughs again.

"How much did you have?"

"Wayyy too much" he says with a hazy gaze.

"Where did you even get it?" I placed my hands on my hips like a scolding mother.

The boy king rolled his eyes and furrowed his brows. "You tell me, this is YOUR house isn't it?" He attempts a smirk but it ends quickly. A broad smile as he spun back around closing his eyes.

AN: probably one of the shortest imagines I've done. Lol I'm not exactly good at the whole getting high stories since I've never done it lol. Probably dramatized it oh 🐳😂