Peter Pan Imagines

Imagine [6]

Type: Fluff

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Everyone told me he was evil, even he told me himself, yet I didn't care. I loved him, the boy who never grew up. I loved almost everything about him.

Almost.

There was one thing I hated about the boy, and that was his silent treatment. He was always vocal to all when he was angry, or annoyed, but to me he was silent.

What did I do wrong? Nothing, nothing at all and that was what annoyed me.

My best friend on the Island wasn't Felix, or the irritating Devlin, instead it was Tinkerbell. Yes, the fairy who had a strange, what could only be described as a 'deal' with the King Of Neverland.

Pan would never hurt her, if she never gave away any information about him, or his lost ones. He cared for the Lost boys, they were his subjects, his family in away.

Anyway, I had went to see Tinkerbell and there's a slight possibility that we both fell asleep, worrying Pan. He had the Lost Boys search the whole Island for me, yet none could find me. It wasn't until almost morning he discovered me asleep, next to my best friend.

I was dragged away from the girl, quite literally dragged by my arm, causing me to yelp. Not only did he disturb my pleasant dream, he was hurting me.

After that, he didn't speak to me, he didn't scold me, he didn't threaten me, he ignored my existence. He didn't even wake me for training. Yes, some of the Lost Boys disliked me due to the fact I received special treatment due to my 'status', I'd get away with things that Pan would punish even Felix for.

Two days of quietness from the leader was driving me insane. I missed him.

I missed his torments driving me to work harder.

I missed him raising his eyebrow, as if silently challenging me.

If he wasn't going to talk to me, I would just force him too. I would make him regret what he was doing to me.

The day was hotter than it had been in an extremely long time. Thankfully Pan gave us a break, informing us we would be going to the waterfall.

I found the waterfall to be beautiful, how could I not? I loved the cool water against my skin and wearing something Pan would frown about was a bonus. I wasn't allowed to wear anything too revealing in fear that the boy's hormones may get the better of them.

Oh Pan, how you are in for a surprise.

During my time in Neverland, I realised one thing. When you want something enough, all you had to do was believe in the magic, in Pan.

I smirked as I noticed what had appeared. The outfit matched Pan's everyday outfit perfectly, despite the lack of fabric.

The boy's were already at the Waterfall, I was the last one to arrived. Once the boy's saw me, their mouth's dropped.

Felix let out a low whistle, though he was only doing it to help me. While he wasn't my best friend, he was a close friend. He hated how stubborn Pan could be, especially towards me. He was helping me, only enough not to get hurt.

I jumped into the water, only my soaking wet hair on display. Pan was going to suffer, I'd make sure he would. "Geez, this water is so cold." "Not with you in it," Devlin mumbled as he looked away.

The boy's stared as I got out of the water, drops of water falling down from my body.

It was barely a second later that I was pinned against a tree. "What the bloody hell do you think you're doing?"

I looked directly in the boy's eyes, not saying a single world. I had too much to say to him, though not yet.

"Answer me!"

Despite a few of the Lost Boys looking away in fear, I stood my ground, not breaking eye contact with him. I pushed him off, causing him to scoff.

"I'll ask one more time, what are you doing?" Pan questioned through gritted teeth. I scoffed, leaving him behind as I walked back towards camp.

When I arrived back to my tent, I wasn't surprised to see Pan sitting on my bed. "Care to explain what you're doing? What you're wearing? Or are you just going to continue to disrespect me?"

I let out a laugh at his words. He constantly gives me the silent treatment, yet when I ignore him, refuse to answer him for five minutes, I'm the disrespectful one.

"You're evil, Peter Pan, yet that doesn't bother me," I said, as I stepped closer to my bed. "You show no mercy to anyone, yet I don't care." I glared at him, a glare so cold I felt the temperature in the room drop. "You ignored me, so I ignore you, but I'm the disrespectful one?"

Pan stared at me shocked. He was speechless, a first for him. "Perhaps I should put you in the cage, like you do to those who disrespect me. I'm sure that would teach you a lesson."

He grabbed my arm, pulling me on the bed next to him. "My Princess, I ignored you because I was scared I would hurt you. I was so angry that something had happened." He gently grabbed my hand, placing a kiss on the back. "I was so scared that Hook took you as revenge. I love you too much to lose you."

"Please, just speak to me, in private, in front of the lost boys, I don't care, just don't ignore me. I feel worthless," I admitted, my voice just above a whisper.

"I won't ignore you, if." He paused. He knew what he wanted to ask in return, but he was afraid, afraid I would refuse his offer. "If you allow me to put a tracking spell on you. So if anything does happen, I know where you are."

If anyone else was to ask me, I would say no, I would swear and hit them. But Pan was doing it because he cared about me.

I gently press my lips against his, causing him to smile. I moved away, my eyes still closed as I smiled. "You may but the spell on me."

My eyes opened, staring into his beautiful, green ones. "But first, it's time I take what's mine." He pinned me down on the bed, grinning at me. Why do I love this boy so much?

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