Happy Thoughts (Peter Pan x Reader)
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"Just think happy thoughts?"
"Yep! Just think of what makes you happy!"
"Well... You make me happy..."
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Okay, one! Im doing the Disney version if Peter but making him a day after fourteen. Two! I really dunno why I made this but yeah, here it is XD
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