#he hopes he'll like the 'I'm sorry I married your mother without your permission but I would love your blessing.' gifts he had commissioned

[yiminsuu]

Deal

Pairing: Peter Pan x F!Reader 

Warnings: Implied smut (+16), evil Peter Pan, dub-con, mentions of death and violence.

Author’s Note: I’m impressed how the fandom keeps itself active, we need more of this Peter Pan.

"You can't run from me, girl." I can practically feel the smirk in his voice, my blood boiling from hearing the smugness. "I don't need this, Pan." I trudge onward but the teen is persistent, easily keeping up with me. It was all fun and games for the eternal youngster, nothing was ever too far of a joke not was anything over the line in Peter Pan's world, but this one joke just made me want to shoot him in the face. Peter watched me from a distance as I stand in front of the sea, my feet almost touching the water.

I don't know for how long I've been here, probably a year, maybe more, my brother and younger cousins came here with the Shadow without much explanation. Since that night we decided to stay with Peter Pan and his lost boys, out of fear obviously, I just had a deal with him, to never touch my blood family in our long life. Thankfully, he accepted the deal with his end of the bargain being that I'll take every single one of the punishments he meant to give them.

The lost boys had an issue with me for being the only girl for a little while, until I stole a gun from one of the pirates and proved that I could use it. For this new family, I became an independent soul, and I like to believe that they grew to love me, as I took care of his boys by showing them the way and not being their mother. I didn't come here to be a mom either way.

And here we are, me freaking out over the punishment Peter Fucking Pan just gave me. There was no leaving this island without his permission, the only thing I can do is scream until I have no voice. "Look at me when I'm talking to you." Pan reached and spun me around. "Do you even know what you just did?!" I growled, turning away from him once again. 

His jaw clenched as I walked away, the boy chasing me with no hesitation. "Your brother cost me a whole team, pet! You should've seen this coming!" He snarled. 

I turned to look at him, stopping in my tracks. "'I should've seen it'?? What does that mean? How could I? I'm so sorry that he did all he could!" I glared and then suddenly stopped, my face stone cold. "I know nobody is this damned island is as perfect as you, but shit-- After everything, I thought of you as a friend, Pan!" I crossed my arms in disappointment, I just want to get away from him.

Peter Pan wants to marry me, that's my punishment.

I looked away, resting my hands on his chest and pushing him slightly. I was hoping he didn't realize that his touch could make me melt, or that a small smile could make me grow hot in seconds... The way he treated me was much gentler and friendlier than the others, he hurt me many times with his choices, but there's nothing I can do, I only see him as a friend, as the leader of the lost children. Perhaps with time I could love him as a husband instead of it being fake, but I doubt he'll ever return the feelings, I saw how he used that Darling girl.

Peter suddenly appeared in front of me and I flinched back in surprise, he was a few centimeters away from my face. He was a bit taller than me, his dark expression beginning to actually intimidate me. "If you want your dear brother to wake up another day, you'll do as I say." I gulped instantly and he smirked. Knowing he could sense my nervousness, I let him place his hands on my hips, he would never hurt me physically, but that doesn't mean I can't be scared.

"Don't be upset with me, my lost girl." The added nickname rolls off of his tongue like chocolate, giving me goosebumps. "You're the one that started the deal, I'm only following it." I glared, my lip quivering as he whispered that to my ear, heat blooming in my stomach from his closeness. He's right, I'm the one stepping back.

"There's no leaving this island without my permission, so good luck with that." Peter chuckles, turning his head slightly to kiss my cheek. "But please, don't make that choice. I don't want to put you in a cage." Did Peter Pan just beg for me not to leave?

"Peter... I can hear the flute, you know I'm just as lost as the boys. There's no way I'll leave..." I don't want to leave, putting apart the pain, this year has been the happiest of my life. As long as I'm on this island my smile will always come back to share with him and his boys. "Fine, I'll take the punishment with open arms, but I'm not kissing you in public." I warned him.

"Don't worry about that. And I'm sure that it won't be much of punishment." I furrow an eyebrow when he smirks, and in a blink, we were in his tent. I feel Peter push me on his bed and my heartbeat increases as he traps me between him and the soft couch, I moan as he gives my neck a kiss. "After all, my pet, it's not punishment if you like it."