From The Beginning [ Peter Pan X Reader ] B1

Your POV

That night all the boys were sitting around the fire. Peter made me sit next to him I was to nervous to ask why or defy him. I didn't think about it to much though. What I did think about was why he got so jealous on how the boys stared at me? I scratched that thought out of my head.

Soon I heard the music I used to hear when I was at the orphanage. I stopped looking at the fire and turned to Peter. He was playing the song heard almost every night on a flute. I was right, it was a flute. It was beautiful up close I couldn't help, but smile at him even though I don't trust him. That song saved me in ways no one could imagine.

Peter turned and looked at me and realized I was smiling at him for longer then I wanted. I quickly looked away and started to look around like I wasn't just giving him goo goo eyes. Peter smirked while still playing his flout and it got louder. All the lost boys who were sitting got up and started to circle around the logs and fire. They were dancing and howling. As the music became even louder, every lost boy was dancing. I was watching them all and couldn't help but giggle and think, I wish I was that confident about myself to dance like crazy. I wanted to, but I never danced in front of anyone before.

Pan POV

As all the boys were dancing, I looked over again at Y/n. She was smiling and laughing at them. I smiled because how beautiful her smile was, but then it went away with hers. I stopped playing my song, but the boys kept dancing as always. I got her attention my scooting closer to her and asked,"What's wrong Love?" I couldn't help but be worried.

She turned her head to me with her eyes shut and slowly opened them. Those big y/e/c eyes stared into my soul, which I didn't want. I breathed in sharply and continued playing my flout. Trying not to be red in the face with how those eyes just affected me.

She answered finally with a low voice, almost a whisper, "I just wis I was as confident as these boys to dance and just do whatever they wanted." She let out a small chuckle at the end.

I stopped again and looked at her so confused. "What do you mean?"

"I've never been confident with anything-" she paused and looked at me again with a smile,"Except when it comes to mouthing off little boys." I laughed at her little joke, but I couldn't help but firing something back.

I am in charge and wanted her to know, "You do have a smart mouth Sweetheart. Just watch it unless you wanna go back in that cage again." This time my face had no expression. Y/n rolled her eyes and went back to looking at the fire.

I didn't want to scare her, but when people defy me I can't help myself. I went back to talking about her confidence, "Back to what you said. There's no one here that will judge you-" She looked at me again with those perfect eyes. I continued really holding back on my words, "Your not bad looking either." I looked away, but I knew she was smiling.

"Just 'not bad' huh?" With her question, I got up and called it a night. Ignoring her question all together. Everyone went to their tents and trees that they slept in. Y/n stayed sitting down not knowing where she was supposed to go.

Your POV

I looked around to see all the boys disappear except for Peter. I turned my head to look at him and signed because he already had his eyes on me. He walked over to me and said, "Come on Love." I got up and followed him around this big tree. The tree covered most of the camp with its leaves. We walked for a little bit, not far because I could still see the camp from the distance. We ended up getting to a porch of a house. When Peter stopped with one foot on the steps, he looked at me. I stopped suddenly with him and looked at him confused. Peter looked at me for a second and breathed in deeply, then he looked around.