Payanit

Author's Note: Peter and reader-chan are both about sixteen or seventeen in this, not twelve like in the book and movie. I dunno how he grew up, but he did because DAMMIT I WANTED TO WRITE PETER PAN FLUFF.  (In my world though he's not going to age anymore) Peter couldn’t help it. He, the Boy Who Wouldn’t Grow Up, had fallen in love. And frankly, he didn’t like it one bit. He didn’t want to love you; loving someone meant growing up. And that was the exact opposite of what he wanted to do. And so Peter did nothing about it, merely let the knowledge stew in his brain until he thought he would burst if he didn’

Author's Note: Peter and reader-chan are both about sixteen or seventeen in this, not twelve like in the book and movie. I dunno how he grew up, but he did because DAMMIT I WANTED TO WRITE PETER PAN FLUFF.  (In my world though he's not going to age anymore) Peter couldn’t help it. He, the Boy Who Wouldn’t Grow Up, had fallen in love. And frankly, he didn’t like it one bit. He didn’t want to love you; loving someone meant growing up. And that was the exact opposite of what he wanted to do. And so Peter did nothing about it, merely let the knowledge stew in his brain until he thought he would burst if he didn’