Pan's Queen.
Summery – "Why did you bring me here Peter?"She asked "Every king needs his queen, doesn't he?. You're my queen" he smirked making her blush.
Series – Degrassi x Once Upon A Time.
Pairing – Clare Edwards x Peter Pan.
Author's note – at the moment this is a short one shot though I may make it into a story, it depends on if I get any more ideas for this.
Clare watched as he walked back and forth mumbling underneath his breath as he went, for as long as Clare had been by his side she knew best to not get on his bad side when he was like this but she wanted to distract him, so that he could calm down.
Peter had brought Clare to Neverland a little over two months ago at first she had been angry at him and scared of him for taking her away from her family but as the days went on she slowly noticed herself becoming close to him as well as finding herself attracted to him though despite this she still wondered why he brought her here and everytime she went to ask him she found herself backing out of asking.
"Peter" Clare softly called his name trying to get his attention "Peter" she tried for a second time this time effectively getting his attention.
Peter stopped his pacing and looked at the brunette beauty that sat down before him, before bringing her to Neverland Peter had watched her for weeks on end, he watched as she came out of that god forsaken hospital, as she buried her best friend Adam and as she learned of her boyfriend's cheating piece by piece breaking her.
Peter stared at her waiting for her to speak "Why did you bring me here Peter?"She asked as Peter sat down in front of her "Every king needs his queen, doesn't he?.You're my queen" he smirked making her blush "I'm not a princess Peter, let alone a queen".
"You may not have been a princess or a queen back in your world but here in mine ,you are" Peter gently grabbed her hand placing it in his and played with it ,Peter Pan was known to be cold towards anyone he didn't need and had thought that love was a weakness that made you grow up but he couldn't help but to feel something for the girl who sat in front of him.
"And what happens if I don't think I can fit the role of a queen" she asked as she eyed him.
"Then I guess I have to prove it to you that you do" he said before standing up and dusting himself off .
"Goodnight my queen, Clare" he whispered before placing a soft kiss on her forehead and leaving her tent for the night.