lost but not alone (Peter Pan / Robbie Kay)

Chapter 10

(Miya P.O.V)

"Wow." Peter said, obviously lost for words. I feel the exact same.

The kiss was magical, something I've never felt before. It was like nothing else mattered, it was just the two of us.

I look into his eyes, which were bright green, the brightest I've ever seen them.

"Um, we should, um, probably be getting back now." I say nervously

Peter nods his head in agreement, and intertwines our fingers. We walk back to camp in a comfortable silence.

I sit down next to Laykn, a lost boy who I've become very close with.

He smiles at me as I sit down.

"Hey gorgeous." he says

"What's up, hottie?" I ask.

Laykn is quite attractive, really. He has the bluest eyes I've ever seen, and short brown hair in a slight quiff. He has tanned skin, which compliments his eyes.

Laykn and I have a very flirty relationship. We always tease each other, but know that we are friends, and only friends.

"So where did you go with Pan?" he asks

"None of your concern." I say sassily

"Ow! Feisty." he remarks

"Only when I want to be." I reply

I look at Peter to see him sitting alone. He looks up when I sit next to him, and smiles. A fake smile.

"You okay there?" i ask, nudging his shoulder

"Yeah, I'm fine." he says. I look into his eyes to see that they have gone a darker shade of green.

"You're lying." I state, "What's happening?"

"I'm dying." Peter says simply.

"So am I." I reply, not really sure where he's going with this.

"I mean," he pauses. "Come with me." he says, taking my hand, and raises us off the ground.

We land at a place I've never been to before.

"This is skull rock." Peter says, as I look around the inside.

"What's this?" I ask, pointing at the large hourglass in the middle of the room.

"That, is an hourglass."

It's annoying how he always states the obvious, and doesn't explain himself unless he's been asked to.

"Well nah. What is it for?" I question

"It shows how much time I have left to be forever young. Time's running out."

"So you are going to die?"

"Yes, but there are other ways to live, but I can only do one of them." Peter explains.

"And what's that?" I ask

"I need the heart of the truest believer to replace my own." He says.

There's no way he'll go through with it, will he? I mean, I've heard that Peter is evil, but I haven't seen that side of him, at all. Unless he's hiding it.

"Are you actually considering doing that?" I ask

"Well, I haven't even found the truest believer yet, he might not even be alive. So don't worry about that." Peter says, and wraps his arms around me.

"Where do you go in the day?" I randomly ask

"I just take care of business." Peter says vaguely, and I know that he's hiding something.

"Lets go back." he says, and I agree, and fly towards camp.

We land and instantly walk into Peter's tent, and he shuts the door behind us.

Weird, he doesn't ever shut the door, unless we're about to sleep, which wasn't going to happen as it was only nine o'clock.

I sit on the bed, and ask

"Why did you shut the door?"

Peter doesn't say anything, but just walks towards me, taking confident strides, and kisses me so hard i fall back onto the bed, with Peter on top of me.

I kiss back hungrily, and allow access when Peter's tongue makes its way across my bottom lip.

Our tongues battle for dominance, and Peter's wins.

My hands travel under his shirt, and he pulls it off, breaking our kiss for only a second.

Our lips reconnect, and all I can feel is fireworks.

He then starts kissing down my neck, and my fingernails dig into his back, a moan escapes my lips.

Peter smiles into the kiss, and then I flip is over, so that I'm on top.

I kiss down his neck, and then down the middle of his chest, and his breathing gets heavier.

I then move back up, and gently bite his earlobe, whilst grinding on him, and a moan of pleasure escapes him.

I kiss his lips again, enjoying every moment, loving the way his lips feel on mine...

"Can you two keep it down in there? You're keeping us all awake." I hear Laykn shout from outside the tent, and I laugh and break the kiss.

Peter's lips are swollen, mine probably are too.

He breathes heavily, his bare chest rising and falling frequently.

"That was bloody brilliant. You were perfect." Peter says between breaths, and I smile.

"I mean, you were okay, not the best I've had..." I say, teasing him.

"Maybe I should get some more practice then." Peter says seductively

"Goodnight Pancake." I say, and get under the covers, knowing that this would be classified as 'teasing.'

"Way to kill the mood." He mumbles, but climbs into bed beside me, and I fall asleep in his arms.

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i am so sorry for this boring filler chapter! i have heaps of ideas for this book, but I can't write them all down at the same time, but will be in the book if you keep reading (which you really should do, by the way.)

thanks for reading!