~I have to repost this cause I accidentally deleted it.
Jefferson/Mad Hatter x daughter reader
Peter Pan x reader
Warnings:none
Word count: 787
Summary:Y/n’s now been in Neverland for awhile. She feels as if Peter is getting to know her (slowly, not in detail), but she still knows pretty much nothing about him.
Authors Note: kinda a getting to know eachother and breaking down walls chapter.
“Thought I’d find you here.” Peter smiled, approaching his girl as he had started calling her that not long after she arrived in Neverland.
“Yeah, well. You seem to be getting to know me pretty well.” Y/n sighed stressed from all her thoughts. She ran her hands through her hair trying to calm her mind.
Y/n had been stuck in Neverland for what felt like months for her. But in reality it had been a few years. Time pases differently in Neverland.
Peter and Y/n had grown rather close in the time that has passed. You could even say they had become a couple. Peter had grown very fond of the Y/h/c haired girl. Any illwilled plan he originally had for her had gone out the window in the matter of a week. Once he got to know her little. Peter didn’t have it in his heart to tell her how much time, how many years it had actually been since she had been on his Island.
Y/n loved Neverland, it was beautiful. A lovely place but it wasn’t home. It wasn’t with the people she loved. Yes, she had grown to like the lost boys, and she had- something with Peter going on. BUt it wasn’t the same. An recently she had really been missing her dad.
“Now why does it sound like thats one sided.” Peter asked moving closer to her.
“You know a lot about me, Peter. But I don’t really know anything about you now do I?” Y/n glared up at him from her spot seated against the large tree. It was true Peter knew so much about her, but she still didn’t know practically anyting about him. Not about Peters life before they met. And that was his fault.
Peter sighed softly. So he lowered himself down to sit on the forest floor next to her. “What do you want to know?”
Y/n smiled letting out an airy laugh. “Everything. Anything.” she shrugged
“Come here, Love. I wanna show you something.” Peter stood up and hold his hand out to her. Hoping she would trust him to show her something with little to go on. Y/n reached out after a moment, what did she have to lose. Peter smiled and grabbed her tightly around the waist and they flew off to where he planned to show her. Cheer her up an tell her more about him, wither one really. “This place has the best view on the entire Island.”
Once Y/n felt her feet on solid ground again, she looked around. He had taken her to the highest peak/mountain in all of Neverland. The one he showed her had a mini waterfall behind some vines.
“Its beautiful” Y/n smiled taking in the view
“I come here to think. Here and my tree.” Peter admitted. She wanted to know more about him, this was a start.
“I can see why.” Y/n smiled glancing back to him.
“So, what do you want to know?” Peter asked with his arms wide open. A symbol of him being willing to answer anything she wanted to know.
They sat there for hours talking. Peter let Y/n ask anything and everything she wanted to. Y/n learned a lot more about Peter, and Peter was happy to let her.
Peter smiled letting out a happy sigh. Peter lookedat his last girl and bit his lip before asking something he’s been wondering for a while. “You’ve seemed down. Whats wrong, Love?”
Y/n took a deep breath at the question, she looked down to her lap where both their hands were intertwined. “I just… miss someone.”
Peter untwined one of his hands and brushed her hair behind her ear. “Darling, who do you miss? If you don’t mind me asking?”
Y/n smiled sadly she just couldn’t mange to put a happy smile on at the topic. “My father.”
“Oh” Peter nodded in acknowledgment
“Y/n” she sighed, turning her attention back down to their hands. “It’s just, I miss him a lot and I don’t know where he ended up in the curse. If he knows me? If he even remembers me. Or does he miss me?”
Peter pulled her into his lap, so she could cuddle up into him for comfort. “Oh Love, I’m sure he misses you.”
“He can’t miss me if he doesn’t remember me.” She whispered under he breath. Peter caught it. He caught it and he heard her voice break towards the end of her statement.
Peter held his girl in his arms on his lap. He needed to think of a way to ease her obvious emotional pain.
