lost but not alone (Peter Pan / Robbie Kay)

Chapter 8

(Miya P.O.V)

I wake up cuddled into Peter's chest. I examine him peacefully sleeping. His lips are slightly widened, and his grip around me hasn't loosened at all.

He flutters awake, and looks at me.

"Morning sunshine." he says cutely

"Morning Pancake." i say smiling.

"What's Pancake?" Peter asked

"Your nickname." I reply simply

"No, you can't call me that." he says, shaking his head slowly

"Yes I can."

"You know," he whispers huskily into my ear "I have a reputation to uphold. Calling me Pancake will just ruin it."

I get shivers as I feel him warm breath down the side of my neck.

We lay there for a couple more minutes, just enjoying each others company.

"Come on, I've got something planned for today." Peter says, smiling.

"And what would that be?" i question.

Peter climbs about of bed, and I pout at him. He chuckles, then magics up a bikini for me.

"The beach?" I ask

"Exactly. Now go get changed." he instructs, and I do as I'm told.

Peter made a simple black bikini, which suited my body shape perfectly.

I found one of Peter's shirts lying on the ground, and pull that over the top. It's way to big for me, it falls just before my knees.

I walk out of the bathroom, to find Peter in black swimming shorts, and a shirt.

"Ready?" he asks, holding his hand out to me

"What about breakfast?" I asked

"I've got it all under control." he smirks, so I grab his hand, and feel myself being lifted into the air.

We fly north, to the beach where I first came to Neverland.

We land, and I sit down on the hot sand, loving the way it warms my body.

"This is the only part of water in the island that isn't infested with Mermaids. Never, ever swim anywhere other than here, okay?" Peter asks seriously.

I just nod, and he sits down next to me.

"Peter, you know I still can't swim." I point out and he just smiles.

"Just fly through the water." he says, his hand playing with the ring on my finger.

"Well then, what are we waiting for?" I ask excitably, and take off Peter's shirt.

His eyes wander up and down my body. He pulls me closer to him, chest against chest.

"You know, I like it when you wear my clothes. But, you do look better in this." he says cheekily, and I push him away.

Peter takes off his shirt, revealing his abs, and it takes all my willpower to not let my jaw drop.

He grabs my hand, and we run into the water.

I instantly dive under, loving the way I push through the water. I reluctantly let go of Peter's hand, and go speeding off in all different directions.

I watch the fish swim away from me as soon as I come close, and watch the seaweed move from side to side peacefully.

I surface and see Peter grinning at me, and he swims over, not needing to use magic.

"Like it?" he asks, raising his eyebrows

"Love it." i confirm, and he smiles.

We float around in the water for about an hour, and then I start to feel cold.

"Let's get you out." Peter says, carrying me bridal style to the sand.

I lay down on the golden sand, soaking up the sun. My stomach grumbles, suddenly making me aware that I didn't have any breakfast.

"So, Mr Pan, where is that breakfast you promised?" I asked, trying to raise one eyebrow. I just can't do it.

Peter chuckles, and replies

"If I do recall, you went straight into the water, instead of waiting for breakfast."

I just scoff, but he knows he won this one.

I watch as a paper parcel appears by my side, and I'm excited as to what it is.

"You have this is your old world, I think it's called..."

"FISH AND CHIPS!" i scream excitably. "Oh my god! Thank you! I could kiss you right now!"

"I mean, if you have to..." Peter says, teasing me.

"Shut up, Pancake." I mumble.

I unwrap the paper, and find inside fish, chips, squid rings and hot dogs. I breathe in the greasy smell, and it smells so good.

"What are you waiting for?" Peter asks, so i get straight in, eating a piece of fish.

Peter holds a squid ring, looking at it suspiciously.

"Have you never had fish and chips?" i ask.

Peter just shakes his head.

I smile, and he takes a bite, and his face instantly lights up.

"This is the most delicious thing I've had in a very long time." he says, smiling.

I just laugh at him, and finish eating my lunch.

We then decide to go back to the camp for the rest of the day.

When we arrive, I pull Peter in for a hug.

"Thank you for today." I say

"Anything for you." he replies.

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i know the ending sucks.

anyway, hope you're kinda liking the story so far?

thanks for reading!