04 - Favourite Character

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Request: Heacanon for spin the bottle ;) (for both pan and felix???❤❤❤)

The boys all gathered round the cozy camp fire, eager to find out what game they'd be playing tonight.

You sat back and watched as they bickered.

"We should play hide and seek."

"Nooo, that's boring."

"Truth or dare?" Another suggested.

"We always play that."

"What about two truths, one lie?"

"How about spin the bottle?" A farmillisr British accent stuck out from the crowd.

The boys turned to face their leader who was cladded in green.

He sat among the circle of rowdy teenage boys before his hand was engulfed in dark green smoke.

An old glass bottle was left in its wake as the leader placed it in the middle of the group.

"So," A large grin played on his lips, "who wants to go first?"

Cautiously, Nick picked up the bottle whilst his brown orbs slid in your direction as if he were making a silent wish for the bottle to land on you.

All eyes were glued to it as is spun round and round on the dort floor, before stopping on Harry.

The lost boys cheeks flared up, hesitating a moment before crawling into the middle of the circle.

With a shrug of Harry's shoulders the boy reluctantly did the same thing.

There was an awkward moment of anticipation as you and the rest of the boys waited from there lips to meet.

Once their mouths touched cheers spread throught out the camp, scaring off any near by birds or creatures.

The rest of the night seemed to follow a pattern, the boys took it in turns to spin the bottle before awkwardly kissing who ever it landed on.

Then it got to you.

Are hard lump formed that in your throat was a struggled to swallow as you reached for the bottle.

It seemed to spin forever, going on and on before it finally stopped on Ollie.

A proud smirk crept onto his lips once he saw that bottle head was pointing towards him.

Eagerly he crawled into the middle of the circle, puckering his lips and closing his eyes.

"Wait, it hasn't stopped spinning."

Another lost boy had pointed out as your e/c eyes migrated to the bottle.

Sure enough it was slowly coming to a halt.

But you could've sworn it had stopped.

Once it had come to a stand still your eyes trailed to who the head was pointing at.

You were met with an elf like grin and evergreen eyes.

There, the leader sat cross legged before patting his thighs.

"What are you doing?" You inquired.

"I'm patting for you to take a seat." He quickly shot back his plain and simple answer.

But the statement the tumbled out of his mouth was enough to coat your cheeks with pink dust as you reluctantly stood up and made your way over to the boy.

Perching on his lap you closed your eyes before pecking his pink lips.

Just as you were about to get off him and take your seat back in the circle his arms wrapped around your waist.

"I rather like having you here." He whispered into your ear causing you to blush.

It had been a rough couple of days.

Pan was none stop worry about the hourglass, causing everyone else on the island to become a slave to his bad moods.

The boys, and the leader, needed a chance to wind down.

And there was no better way to do that than with a game.

Racking his mind the second in command tried to come up with something interesting.

Capture the flag?

No, we needed a game that would relax the boys, not rile them up.

Two truths one lie?

Nope, the boys would just big themselves up in front of you to make them appeal to you more.

Seven minutes on heaven?

No way.

Then something shiny caught Felix's eyes.

Hidden away in the bushes was one of Hooks empty rum bottles.

Fishing it out, the lost boy came up with the perfect idea.

Spin the bottle.

He gathered up the lost boys, sitting them in a circle before he clutched empty rum container and flicked his wrist.

It seemed to be spinning forever, before it finally came to a halt.

Felix's eyes wondered over to who the head of the bottle had landed on.

Both boys looked at each other, shocked, while no one else dared to even breath.

Pan and felix stared at each other, no quite sure what to make of the situation.

"Well...." Felix trailed off, "rules are rules, I guess."

You watched in anticipation as the king of neverland and his most trusted, most loyal friend, were about to kiss.

The moment their lips met you could feel your cheeks heat up.

Instantly feeling embarrassed for enjoying the show they had put on in front of everyone.

All the boys in camp were silent.

Sitting there gob-smacked at what they had just witnessed.

Because everyone else was in a state of shock your hand reached out for the bottle.

Fingers tightly wrapped around it before flicking it fast.

You watched as it spun round and round, seeming like it would never stop.

But when it did you certainly weren't complaining.

Your eyes met a familiar pair of stormy blue ones as a blush coated your cheeks.

Silently, you began to lean in.

Closing your eyes as your lips touched his just for a second.

Wolf whistles and cheers sounded through the camp as the boy was praised.

For the rest of the night I couldn't tear my eyes away from the tall, blinde boy, no matter how hard I tried.

The moment I was distracted and focused my attention on the once again spinning bottle I felt hot breath tickle my ear.

"There plenty more where that came from." Felix's voice echoed in my ear before he shot a playful wink my way.

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I hope you all like the little Panlix moment I put in there hehe ❤🌟🎄 xxxx

On the fourth day of Christmas, the two mods gave to me ~

Four singing Pokés!

Three best friends!

Two vague requests!