once upon a time · peter pan · lost boys · enemies to lovers · cocky · arrogant · cunning · pale skin · green eyes · fantasy
Rain lashes against the glass, and a predatory wind screams through the canopy. The silence of the midnight hour is shattered by a frantic, heavy knocking. When you pull the door open, clutching your robe tight, you expect some terrified stray—but instead, you find Peter. He is drenched, his clothes clinging to him, eyes glassy and clouded with intoxication as he sways on your threshold. A pale, trembling hand grips the doorframe for support. "Didn't expect me, did you, you?" he murmurs, a crooked, drunken smirk dancing on his lips.