Peter Pan Ouat Imagines (ON HOLD)

Modern day kids

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In this you n Peter are modern day teens

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You walk out of the front door of your school, feeling an arm drop across your shoulders.

You pick up the hand and examine it, "By the looks of it," you look into Peter's green eyes, "you've had a rough day in band." You lay a kiss on his hand and continue walking down the route to your shared neighborhood.

"Well, guitar isn't easy, and playing flute after only makes my hands hurt more." He pulls out his phone and checks the time before dragging you away from the turn onto your street.

"But Netflix!" You groan and longingly reach out to your pea sized looking house.

"It'll have to wait, love. I've got a surprise for you."

"Oh, I'm quaking in my vans."

After a good twenty minute walk, he covers your eyes, "Petey I'm gon-" you were cut off by the grunt that escaped your mouth as you tripped over the curb.

"Oh yeah, watch out for the curb there, (Y/N)." He grips your waist a little tighter and leads you around a sharp feeling corner.

"Yeah, thanks for the heads up." You huff and put your slightly smaller hands over the tops of his, that also happened to be covering your eyes.

It's like a hand sandwich

You giggled and your oddball joke until he uncovered your eyes.

You looked at him, your eyes trailing from his smirk, all the way up to his eyes, where you followed his line of sight and it lead you to a work out sigh that read, Books.

"No fucking way." You could feel the gigantic smile on your face as you grabbed his hand and drug him into the store.

You passed by Felix working at the counter of the store, "Oh! I see how it is (Y/N)," Felix called as you turned to your favourite aisle, "Not even a hello!"

Yes, Felix was your best friend and yes, Peer was your boyfriend. But you were in a bookstore. Nothing else mattered but the book in your hand and the way it smelled.

- - Time skip, twenty minutes later - -

You propped your legs up on Peter's lap while he sat in one of the store's comfortable memory foam chairs.

"You ever notice how ugly the pattern on these chairs are, m'love?" You ask him, picking at a hem on the rim of the seat.

"Is this your way to work in 'Your the best boyfriend ever' into the conversation?" He playfully peeks at you over his comic book.

You were gonna thank him many times after you finished the first chapter of the book you started but the opportunity have rises early, "Oh, yes. You're the best boyfriend a girl could ask for." You steal a kiss walking by to put a book on the shelf.

"Gross." Belle and Felix gag in unison as they walk by.

You stick your tongue out at the both of them and gather your things.

"Only one thing left." Peter mumbles.

"What might that be, my dearest?"

"Oh, nothing much. Just don't go to bed early tonight," he throws your scarf over your neck and pulls you forward, "okay?"

"Who are you and what have you done with Peter? He know I stay up in the wee hours reading and snacking and... more snacking!" You smile and hook your arms together for the trek home.

- - Later, around 1:00 a.m. - -

You wiggle your toes and try to subside your happy noises, trying not to wake up anyone in the house. Alas, you couldn't help it. Your OTP finally kissed. They're now a couple. Best. Book. Ever... So far.

You some scrapings on the roof, figuring it was the ravens again and just went back to reading.

-ding-

Petey💚: heyyy.. so, your window is locked and.. need I explain further?

You were a little surprised at this, but he was considered a "bad boy" at school, so, this was expected.

You: Be right there love

(Below here is a hair option depending on your length)

You threw up your (h/c) in to a sloppy embarrassment of a bun... or...you ran your fingers through your hair, and pulled on a cardigan to go save your knight in shining armor from slipping off the roof.

You opened the window to ding him sitting criss cross below your window looking at the sky.

"There isn't any stars, but there's clouds. So we'll have to make due." He pats the shingles next to him. So, being the sucker to cuddling you are, you go snuggle into his side.

"What did I ever do to deserve you?" You ask, wrapping your arms around his waist.

"You're the best loser out there, and I'm the runner-up loser, so we automatically come as a pair. We were written in the stars." He motions with his hand at the starless sky.

"Some stars there is, huh."
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A/N... HELLO I WROTE SOMETHING WOW. THERE IS ANOTHER STORY ON THE WAY I PROMISSEEEEEE!! I hope you like this, I had the idea awhile ago but I never got to writing it. So here! I finally wrote it!!
Btw I am like in love with Riverdale atm so this is why I'm cryin at da club.
Thanks for being rad lads.
I appreciate everyone
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