It’s been a while since your friend Peter has come to visit you. He has a reputation of sneaking through your window at night when you would be in a perfect place between sleep and awake; until he would jump up and down on your bed, finding yourself tangled in blankets on the floor as he would laugh. Peter always had the most delightful laugh.

Even now you missed his obnoxious ways of waking you up, something you’d much rather go through than not see him at all.

Like many times before, you were once again in a peaceful place between sleep and awake. And as you were just about to fall into a deep sleep until you heard something.

“Y/N, get up!” The soft voice pleaded.

You groaned in frustration and rolled over to see who was calling for you at this time. You squinted your eyes and looked around your bedroom, they shot wide open when you saw his familiar figure by the window.

“Peter!” You jumped out of your warm bed and hugged him tightly.

“Miss me?” He said hugging you back. You playfully punched him in the shoulder as he mouthed the words ‘ouch’ as if your small punch had hurt him. All you did was laugh, he still had his spark.

“Where have you been?” You asked waiting to hear a reasonable answer for his rare visits.

“Running the island of course.” He snorted and spoke as if the reason for his disappearance was so obvious.

“It’s only been a few days, Y/N.” He was wrong, you took a step back and stood up straight.

“Look at me.” Peter came closer, looked you up and down then looked deep into your eyes, he shook his head and that’s when he saw it.

“Bloody hell… its been years.” His eyebrows stitched together and his smile faded. He shook his head in disapproval, almost like he didn’t want to believe that you were almost all grown. Peter started pacing back and forth with his hand over his mouth. 

Then finally he spoke, “I can’t believe I haven’t thought of this before!” A smile spreading across his face at the thought of his idea.

“What?” You asked anxious to hear. 

“Come to Neverland with me! We will be together forever!” Peter, now holding your hand, said while bringing you to the window.

“Peter I-” 

“The lost boys will love you!” He continued while opening the glass window.

“Wait, Peter-”

“I’ve told them so much about you! I might even have to make sure they don’t take you away from me-” It was almost painful to see him this happy but you knew it wasn’t right to leave your family.

“I’m not going.” You said before he could continue speaking. You saw his beautiful smile falter and felt his hand let go of yours.

“Why?” He said in a pained voice.

“My family-” 

“If your not going with me I can’t visit you ever again, Y/N.” His emerald eyes shining from the moonlight, starting to water. 

“Why?” You said a little too angry.

“It’s only a matter of time until you grow up… and when you grow up your heart dies.” A single tear fell down his cheek.

“That’s nonsense.”

“It’s not, Y/N. I thought the last time I came here was last night, I can see that it has been far longer. You’ve grown with so much beauty but it’s only a matter of time until I come visit you again and its too late; I’ll only come back to see that your married with kids, you’ll be an adult. Your beautiful smile will no longer be seen and that’s when I’ll know that your heart is gone. Your spark won’t exist and I would have nothing to live for.” Peter stepped up on the window ledge facing away from you.

“No, I won’t loose my spark,” his head turned halfway in your direction, “Peter, there’s nothing for me to live for either if you go.” 

You walk up next to him and hold his hand, all he did was stare at you as the gentle breeze moved his soft hair. Peter just smiled, then leaned over and gave you a small kiss on your lips.

“Sorry I can’t kiss you more, as much as I would like too but we have an island to go to, love.” He held your hand tighter and sprinkled green dust on both of you. “Here we go, Y/N.” He whispered in your ear softly still holding on to you. As you both jumped and flew up into the clouds, you knew you made the right decision. To be with your best friend, your true love.

“Y/N? You home?” You heard a sweet voice on the other side of your front door. You practically ran to see your boyfriend. You saw a huge smile on his face when after opening it.

“Damon?”

“Hey babe.” He said kissing you immediately. He pulled back and smirked at you. This was unexpected because he never stops by your house unless he forgets something.

“Did you forget something or?” You asked wondering why he stopped by your house randomly at eight at night.

“Can’t your boyfriend stop by to see his beautiful girlfriend?” He smirked.

“I guess you can stay for a little bit.” You said playfully. Although your best friend Robbie and you were going to have a movie night tonight in a couple of hours. He wouldn’t mind you thought.

“Parents aren’t home?” He asked moving his hands up your arms and down your back slowly.

“No so we can hang out for about an
hour.” You smiled but his eyebrows furrowed in frustration.

“I was hoping we could do something different tonight.” He said in a low voice.

“Like what?” You asked not understanding what he meant. Then Damon quickly kissed you. But this was a different kiss, it was rough and demanding.

He backed you up into the other room and you both fell back on the couch still kissing. He started to get under your shirt and trying to unhook your bra. You knew where this was going and you didn’t think you were ready for this yet.

“Damon.” You broke the kiss while taking his hand. He gave you a confused look.

“I’m not ready for this right now.” You admitted, his expression grew irritated.

“You’ll change your mind when I’m inside of you.” He breathed against your lips. He started nipping and sucking hard on your neck, getting lower and lower.

“Damon stop.” You tried to push him off of you but then he pinned you down onto the couch with his hips while grinding.

“Stop! Damon!” You started to scream but he covered your mouth with his hand as he undressed you and himself with his other hand. Tears rolled down your eyes, this wasn’t the Damon you knew or loved.

You guys both had pants on still, as he tried to unhook your bra you heard someone come in the house.

“Y/N? Are you upstairs?” A familiar voice spoke from the next room. You tried to move from under Damon but he was too strong.

“Really? Robbie is here?” Damon yelled at me slapping me across the face.

“Get off of her!” Robbie grabbed Damon and threw him on the ground.

“Y/N!“ Robbie took your shaking hand and had you stand behind him in a protective stance.

“Get your hands off of my girlfriend! She’s mine!” Damon yelled while shoving Robbie.

“She’s not some thing you can claim to be yours, she’s someone who deserves someone much better than you.” Robbie spat. You knew he never liked Damon but you never knew he had this protective side to him.

“Fine. She’s no fun anyway.” Damon said grabbing his shirt and leaving.

“I guess you don’t really know her then.” Robbie shouted to him. When he left Robbie brought you to the bathroom not saying anything. He turned the light on and lifted you up to sit on the counter, disappointment swept across his face when he saw where he smacked you.

“Bloody hell! I should’ve came earlier I’m sorry, Y/N.” He lifted your chin up carefully to see the stinging cut was.

“It’s not you fault.” You said softly.

“Oh! Your shirt.” He noticed and went to go get it. He came back and handed it to you only looking at his shoes. Once you were covered and you broke the silence.

“Did you really mean that or were you just being a good friend and said anything you could to make him leave?” You asked curiously. His head shot up and he raised his eyebrows.

“Y/N of course you deserve better than him, you deserve the best.” He said softly making your cheeks turn red.

“So… someone like you?” You implied honestly.

“Is it wrong that I’ve been in love with my best friend since 8th grade?” Robbie asked studying your features. All of your emotions sunk in and you felt your heart race.

“Not at all.” He smiled walking up to you to put his hand softly on your cheek.

“You’re my everything Y/N.”

This imagine is for @letsflytoneverlandlove from @neverlandimagines Secret Santa! I am very sorry I posted so late, I was quite busy. But here is your gift, hope you enjoy. <3

(Your POV)

“You can’t hide forever, Y/N!” The Lost Boy called out from somewhere far from your hiding place. All of the Lost Boys and you were too bored for a simple fire tonight so you all decided to play a game called Call Out; it was Neverlands version of Hide and Seek Tag. In this game there are Seekers and Runners. The Lost Boys explained to you that the game would start off with one Seeker, once the Runners ran and hid somewhere not too far away after thirty seconds was up, the Seeker could call out names of people who were hiding. If a Runner hears their name called they would have to give a hint to where they were hiding without speaking, like snapping a stick. If you were touched at all by the Seeker then they would have to help them find other Runners, and until everyone was found we would find something else to do. The last Runner standing would be the winner.

You threw a rock at the tree where one of them was standing next to. When everyone came your direction you ran. There were a lot more Seekers now, maybe you could win. 

You saw a large tree not to far away, you decided it was a nice tree to hide in. You stopped and smiled when you saw that they were no where to be seen. After you climbed up the tree you sat on a large branch, waiting until you could hear your name.This was fun. Then you began to wonder where Peter was, he would always win games like this. Your thoughts were interrupted when you heard the branches rustle. 

You stood up slowly careful not be make a sound. You looked down and saw Peter in his cloak climbing down the tree. You watched him trying to get down as fast as possible. Was he rushing because there was Seekers? You looked around to try to see if there were any around but you couldn’t see anyone. You rushed down the tree as well to catch up with him.

“Where are you going, Peter?” You asked curiously. He turned around quickly with a surprised expression on his face before running off.

“Oh, Y/N, where did you come from?” He dodged your question, speaking in a nervous tone.

“Why are you running away from me? I’m not a Seeker you know.” You laughed at the misinterpretation. 

“Ugh, I’m not running away from you I’m- I saw Seekers coming so I was going to head East.” He lied through his teeth.

“Lets work together then, like a team.” You offered.

Peter cleared his throat before responding, “I prefer working alone.”

“Oh come on Peter, you know I’m the fastest runner on Neverland. It would be good to-”

“I said no.” He said sternly, then walked away.

“You need me to win, Peter.”

He stopped and let out a soft snort before speaking, “Peter Pan never fails! And I’m sure you’ll be fine without me anyway, love.” He said to you with his dazzling smile, then put his hood over his head then ran away. He can’t actually think you would let him go that easy, right? 

So you followed him, Peter was oblivious. He stopped by a tree to catch his breath, and you couldn’t help but admire his features. The most beautiful emerald eyes, walnut brown hair pushed to one side, and the way he spoke was so hypnotizing, and his laugh.

“Stop following me! This game isn’t supposed have teams.” He yelled, walking up to you and looking deeper into your eyes, piercing your soul with all his ire. His expression softened, “Here, I’ll give you a boost up this tree”, He offered while kneeling down with his hand ready to push you up.

“I prefer the ground as a hiding place, thanks.” You responded while walking the opposite direction as him. He has never yelled at you before, maybe it was better if the two of you weren’t working together….

(Peters POV)

I felt my heart sink after she turned away from me. What was I thinking? 

After my heart beat slowed down I tried to follow her, but she was too fast and I lost sight of her. I still went in her direction, walking instead of running.

It was completely silent for awhile until I heard voices not too far away. I climbed up the nearest tree and sat on a branch, listening. They were calling Y/N’s name.  

“I knew you couldn’t stay away from me.” She said, making me jump and nearly fall. I looked up and saw her sitting on the branch above me.

“Oh I ugh can explain.” She moved to the branch next to me, getting closer to me.

“You told me that you could win by yourself… and well Peter I’m sorry but”, she leaned in and kissed me shortly, “I’m a Seeker.” I was shocked, and not because she was a Seeker but because she kissed me. I have spent years thinking that the girl of my dreams would never think of me as more than a friend.

“I don’t understand, they were calling your name?”

“It was part of the plan. And there was another Runner but we thought it would be more fun to get you out. But the kiss was my idea.” She said with a smile, I assumed because she defeated me.

“Clever”, I whispered looking deep into her eyes, “Y/N, I just wanted to apologize for yelling at you earlier, it was uncalled for. Forgive me?”

“Of course.” I held her hand and planted a kiss on her forehead. I was with the most beautiful girl ever to live, finally.

I hope this is what you wanted, (I tried to fit both personalities of Peter from ouat and Peter from 2003 into one character because I know you love 2003 Peter!) I hope you could tell, have an amazing day!