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Unanswered Questions - Part 4

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Peter Pan/Felix x Reader

Words: 1400

Warnings: None

Originally posted by livingstills

This guy was insane. That had to be it. This island was currently being enveloped in some invisible substance and it was warping the minds of everyone inhabiting it….it would certainly explain their strange choice in attire and the whole ‘Lord of the Flies’ vibe I was getting here.

But then I remembered that I had witnessed Pan’s magic with my own eyes…did that mean I was affected too? As soon as that thought crossed my mind I quickly raised my hand u[p to my face and covered both my mouth and my nose as best as I could. Not the easiest thing to do when you still needed to breathe but what choice did I have?

The tall blonde that I now knew to be called Felix raised a quizzical brow at me once I had done that and looked at me as though I was crazy.

“[y/n] what are you doing?”

“I am try-“ My voice was far too muffled to understand thanks to my hand and so I removed it rather hesitantly so that he was able to hear what I had tried to say. “I am trying to protect myself from the gas.”

Apparently my explanation didn’t do much for Felix’s confusion because his facial expression didn’t change at all. If anything it only confirmed to him even more that I was beginning to lose my marbles.

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Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.
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