OUAT Peter Pan x Reader/ Robbie Kay x Reader Imagines

Jealous!PeterPanxReader Pt. 5

Yo yo yo wassup, I'm finally back and with a part 5. Enjoy!
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Pan smiled gently towards you, nodding lightly as Luke looked in disbelief.

"Good. I'll see both of you in an hour."

Then he vanished. Once he was out of sight, the blonde boy shook his head.

"Why did you say yes, (y/n)?" Luke questioned. "How could this ever be a good idea?" You sighed, taking a seat on a nearby rock.

"I love my life here. I love being with you. We may never see each other in Storybrooke."

"Well I can't lose you to him." Luke confessed, sitting next to you. "Pan has a plan, we don't. He has the advantage here, and I don't think we can face him like this." You placed your head on his shoulder.

"We just have to stick together then, now don't we?" You smiled lightly, looking up at the boy you loved.  He kissed you lightly, petting your (h/c) hair.

"I guess we could make this work, we just need a plan. If he wants to play a game, then we're going to win."

The moon was starting to rise as the both of you walked through the woods towards the camp. Holding hands, the smoke of the fire filled your lungs, and all the boys smiled as you and Luke sat down on a log. Pan walked over, rubbing his hair.

"I'm glad you could join us (y/n). I had my doubts about you both showing up."

"I can't believe it either." Luke muttered as you smacked his arm lightly.

"Just know, one move, and I'm gone again. No exceptions. Got it?"

The brown haired boy nodded, glancing towards the boys, who weren't damaging the camp.

"As you wish." He pointed to the two tents next to his. "Those are both yours. (Y/n), you're back to your usual duties, while pretty boy over here will work with the boys again."

You rolled your eyes, but nodded as well as Luke. Pan looked around, his eyes gazing at the fire. "Well then," he started. "Let's celebrate (y/n)'s return!"

The Lost Boys rejoiced, dancing around the fire. Surprisingly, Luke joined in while you sat and watched. Peter played his flute, his eyes on you the entire time. You weren't sure what he had planned, but little did you know, Luke had a plan of his own.

The next week had flown by. Your dried had kept you busy, but you had noticed Luke sneak away for hours at a time after dinner. He had only told you that he was getting ready. For what, you had yet to find out.

Pan had shown kindness to you every day since you had agreed to come back. He seemed genuine with the pretty shells he had given you from the beach, and the flowers he gave you from the fields. You missed him, even though you tried to hide it, but there was something about him. Pan missed you too, although you already knew. Leaving wasn't an option, at least not now. He had a chance, and you prayed he wouldn't let you slip through his fingers again.

Dinner had passed and Luke hadn't returned yet. The leader of the Lost Boys took a seat next to you, looking around.

"Where's Luke?" He asked. You shook your head, sighing as you gazed into the flames of the camp fire.

"I don't know." You answered. "He's usually back by now, but he never tells me where he goes anymore."

Peter tried to comfort you, putting his arm around you. Your eyes studied his face. What was his plan? To get Luke away so he could swoop in and take his place?

You smiled gently, standing up.

"Well, I'm going to call it a night. When Luke gets back, tell him I went to bed." Pan nodded as you walked into your tent.

Luke had walked into camp just moments after, Peter sitting by himself, watching the flames.

"Glad you could join us." He said, a smug smile on his lips. Luke started at him, shaking his head.

"Where's (y/n)?" He questioned, ignoring the British boy. His eyes darted around the camp, but he couldn't find the girl he was looking for.

"She told me to tell you she was going to bed." Pan answered frankly. "She did not seem pleased with you." The blonde boy rolled his eyes.

"Well you're really one to talk, mate." Pan rose his hands in defense.

"Woah there, mate." He retorted, mocking him. "I'm just calling it like I see it. She just didn't seem happy when she went to her tent."

"When (y/n) sees what I have planned, she will be beyond happy." He walked to his tent, looking back at the leader. "We will finally be away from you."

The next morning, before sunrise, you had woken up to Luke shaking your sleeping form.

"(Y/n), (y/n)," he said hurriedly. "Come on, love, wake up. We have plans that need to be carried out now."

You groaned, swatting his hands away, not pleased that he was waking you up so early. After a few minutes of shaking and Luke's pleading, you finally decided to wake up.

"Okay, okay." You said, getting out of your small bed. "What's so important?" Luke smirked, holding your hand.

"I've got a surprise."

Rushing you out of camp and through the thick jungle of Neverland, the low branches cut your legs until Luke finally stopped at Mermaid Cove.

"Oh no." You said, backing away slowly, but he never let go of your hand. "Luke, you obviously don't know where we are." The blonde boy grabbed your face, calming you.

"Hey, yes I do. I made a deal with then. That's why I've been gone most nights. I've been preparing for this, our new life in Storybrooke. A life without Pan getting in the way, and we can do what we want." You looked at the sweet bot in front of you.

"Well isn't this nice." A voice said from behind you. "You were planning on running away, dearie?" Your back turned to face Peter, his eyes digging into Luke.

"It's certainly better then staying here with you." Pan tilted his head, but then looked at you.

"Let's have (y/n) decide that, shall we? She won't have her magic in Storybrooke, and she does seem to like it here with me and the Lost Boys." Luke's eyes narrowed at the boy, pulling you closer towards him. "But you never did tell her about the catch, did you?"

You spun on your heels, facing Luke, your eyes searching his face.

"What catch?" He stared at the ground, shaking his head. He was too afraid of losing you.

"Oh, (y/n)," Pan comforted, putting his hand on your shoulder. "If you go to Storybrooke, you won't even remember each other. You'll both wash up on shore with no memories and there's no guarantee that you'll even be together. Also, I can just send the shadow to come get you, and you'll just be mine all over again."

A tear rolled down your cheek, as you stared at the rising sun. Why would he make this plan if you both wouldn't even remember each other. What would be the point?

"Then let's go somewhere else." Luke proposed, breaking your thoughts. "Somewhere we could remember." Pan shook his head.

"That's not the way of the mermaids. You either leave without your memories, or not at all. The only thing wrong with you being here is that you have competition with me."

Your heart raced with emotions. There were only two answers and you couldn't decide.

"So (y/n), what will it be? Neverland, or Storybrooke?"

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Okay, so I hope you enjoyed. There's only one more part to this story, and I'm excited to see how it ends. I just wrote all of this on my phone, and it was exhausting, so leave a comment and I will see you all soon. Happy reading! I love you guys! And thank you for sticking with my stories even tho I've been gone for so long. You guys keep me writing.