A Lost Boy!? Your mind is buzzing as he continues on.
"I watched over you since he passed to make sure you were okay." He leans closer to your face. "I watched you grow up. You were always so cute."
You roll your eyes and look down.
"Let's take a walk. Shall we?"
You take his hand as he stands up. He walks over to another trail that you haven't been on yet. After about 2 minutes (again) you feel Peter stop. You look up at him with a slightly confused look and then look at the sight in front of you.
In front of you is a cliff. There's a thin stream running through the middle of the ground to the edge, where a waterfall is gently placed. You let go of Peter's hand and walk toward the waterfall. Looking down, about 12 feet below, is a lake. You glance back at Peter.
"This place is beautiful."
"I come here to think sometimes." He walks up behind you and wraps his arms around your waist. You feel your face heat up and your heartbeat quickens.
"Excited, are you?" He turns you around so you're face to face.
"W-What?" You stammer.
"Your heartbeat. I can hear it." He suddenly rests his forehead against yours. Your breath hitches.
He chuckles slightly before becoming serious and lifts you chin up. He stares at your lips and then your eyes, before glancing back at your lips. He tilts his head slightly.
Is he... going to kiss me..? Confused, your eyebrows screw together, and before you can think another thought, he leans down and kisses you.
His lips are soft but overtaking, and before you can stop yourself, you think some.. interesting thoughts. You begin to kiss back. The hand that isn't holding your chin up slides from your waist to the small of your back. The movement snaps you out of his trance and you pull back.
"Y/n... you're here because I know you were unhappy in the land you were from. After watching you for years, I think I..." he gulps. He suddenly looks worried yet hopeful at the same time.
"I think I started to fall in love with you. Please, let me make you happy."
You pull away from his arms, and look him in the eyes. His eyes... you mentally slap yourself for getting distracted.
I... I have to think about everything that has happened...
"I-I'm sorry, I need some time for all of this to sink in.. you know, like Neverland, and the Lost Boys being real, and that Peter Pan has a thing for me..." you choke out.
His worried/hopeful look turns more hopeful than worried as his hands clasp together and he steps back a bit. "Of course, I'll leave you be for tonight. Come to the camp when you're ready."
He turns around with a small smile and disappears into the trail, leaving you alone with your thoughts.
A/N: Thank you guys so much for following along with my story! I'm so sorry I didn't update sooner, I had a bit of writers block. Be sure to review, what should happen next? Goodbye lovelies3
~Chai
