Having fun in a land where time stand still is something kind of... subjective. Everyone have their own way to kill time. Iāve also been looking for ways to spend my free time but none of them works for me. Iām bored and so alone... I have no one to talk to. I tried talking to the lost boys but none of them are fun to be with.
Also, I never had a proper boyfriend. Iāve read stories that made love seem kind of fun. Maybe I can try to kill time working on a relationship with someone... Question is; who.
Truth is, Iāve always had a crush on Peter, but he never notices me. Last time I tried to flirt with him, he thought I was having something in my eye that was bothering me, when actually I was winking at him.Ā
If I want this to happen, I have to try it with someone who gets me. Someone nice, handsome, but badass... Thatās clearly my type of guy.ā
I interrupted my writing just to take a look around me. Everyone was dancing and enjoying the wonderful night in front of the wood fire. Everyone but Pan and Felix, of course. They were sitting on a tree trunk, without talking not even to each other. I found that as a perfect time to spend it with Peter, but heād glare at me disgusted and leave. So then, as I looked next to Pan, everything made sence.
Felix was glaring at me, with a smile on his face.Ā
I thought about it internally for a few minutes and I got to the conclusion that he was perfect for a relationship.Ā
He was nice, good looking, and also that scar gave him a look of badass.
I stood up and approched him.
- (Y/N), hey, what brings you here? - Said the guy with the scar.
- I saw you here all by yourself and thought about talking to you. Is there a problem? I can leave if thatās what- He interrupted me.
- No! Please, have a sit.Ā
After that, Felix and I started talking. But the truth was that, although I found Felix attractive and nice, I only had eyes for Peter.
Sometimes, as the night went through, I found Pan glaring at me, sitting next to Felix.Ā
The days have passed and my relationship with Felix was getting stronger. I spent 4 days without thinking about Peter, and let me tell you that was PROGRESS. Seriously.
I was walking with Felix, holding hands, when we heard a loud noise coming from the distance. Little by little, we could managed to see Pan walking angrily up to us.
- I told you holding hands is something I wonāt allow in my land. You want to play the boyfriend, perfect! But not in my land, Felix.
- You thought I was joking when I told you not to do that? Do I look like a clown to you now? - Peter pushed him a little bit.
- No, that wasnāt what I meant, Pan. - The anger on Panās eyes was obvious.
- If I see you two holding hands again, Iāll make you regret it. I told you Iāve no compassion. Donāt force me to do something to you.
- But itās just holding hands, Peter. - I added. - Itās unfair. - He turned around to glare at me.
- What? You think life is fair? Sometimes things that you find the more important are taken away from you under your nose. - He glared at Felix, and then back at me.- And itās up to you to do something about it.
- Well thatās not easy if you have someone threatening your life.Ā
- Poor thing. I guess youāll have to deal with it. - He turned around and started walking.
- Why do you care, Peter?
And as a blink of an eye I appeared with him, facing a waterfall at the other extreme of the land. He turned around and approched me. Out of no where, he kissed me and, afterwards he said:
- I canāt stand watching the girl I love being taken away from me.
ā...since that day I had two things cleared:
1) Love wasnāt fun at all.
2) I wasnāt bored anymore
