#felixpan

“Y/N.” You turn around to come face to face with Peter. 

“Yeah?” You tilted your head, wondering why he used your name. He usually calls you love or lost girl. “What’s up?” 

“I need you to help, Felix got hurt. It’s pretty bad. One of the younger boys cut him with a sword and he has a huge gash on his side. You seem to be good at taking care of cuts and what not... I on the other hand, am not. So please go help him.” Peter pointed to the opposite side of the camp where Felix was sitting on the ground against the tree, you saw the blood staining his clothes from where you stood. 

“Oh, yeah um okay. I’ll get right on it, Peter” You nodded, you were the only one allowed to call him Peter. 

“Thanks love.” Peter smiled at you and walked off. You took a deep breath, truth is you were terrified of Felix. You two never really talked, and he always had this cold look on his face. Peter trusted him, which means he couldn’t be too bad but he still scared you. You got a bowl and filled it with water, and some bandages and headed towards where Felix sat. 

“Um, I’m here to uh.. help you.” Your voice was soft, as you were afraid to speak loudly in front of him. 

Felix looked up. “Yeah, thanks” He slightly winced and you saw the pain in his eyes. You knelt down next to him, and lifted his shirt. Your eyes widened. 

“Oh my god, Felix... this looks like it hurts.” You gasped out. 

Felix let out a light chuckle. “It does, alot. But I trust you’ll fix it.” You smiled a little and began to work on cleaning the blood up from around the cut, every time you touched him he would slightly flinch. 

“I’m sorry, I really am I don’t mean to hurt you I really don’t.” You were scared he would be mad at you. 

“Hey, no. Don’t be sorry, darling. It’s okay.” He looked at you with a soft smile, and he moved his hand a little causing you to flinch. “Y/N, I’m not going to hurt you. I promise. You really don’t have to be scared of me, I would never ever hurt you. Ever. The likeliness of me hurting you is very low. I like you. You’re a sweet girl.” He reached up to lightly move some hair out of your face. 

“I... oh. I just, I’m sorry Felix. I didn’t mean to make assumptions. I’m just so used to being hurt and-” Felix cut you off. 

“Really, princess. It’s alright. I understand.” He looked down at his side. “Wow, would you look at that. You did a pretty good job, Y/N” 

You blushed. “Oh, well... thank you.” You looked up at him, smiling. “I hope you feel better.” You started to get up when Felix grabs your hand. 

“Don’t go, I like talking to you.” He gently pulled you back down to sit next to him. “We never really talked before, I’d like to get to know you. I need a backstory to put with that pretty face of yours.” 

You blushed again, He thought you were pretty? “Oh, um well... what do you want to know?” You asked. 

“Everything.” He looked interested in finding out more about your life. 

“Okay well....” You two talked for hours, until it was late and Peter told you two to go to bed. 

“I’m glad I got to know you, princess.” Felix smiled at you and winked. “Now get some sleep, everyone needs their beauty sleep... eh, well except for you. Beauty seems to come naturally.”