Thomas smiled, and when Rapunzel’s palm was pressed against his heart, he put his hand on top of hers, keeping it there. He nodded with a smile. She was absolutely right. She took over his very soul. She was in his blood, she was in his mind, she was everywhere to him. When he closed his eyes, he saw her smiling sweetly at him, and when he opened them again, there she was, still smiling. He only let go of her hand to pull her in close and look into those beautiful eyes that he admired so much. They were like the shades of blue that only an Ocean could compete with when it came to the depth of the color. He could drown in her eyes, he could live in her eyes. But as long as he was good in them, all was fine in his world. He would never want to do anything to sabotage the way that she looked at him with such love. “We’ll be together forever?” He asked, swallowing down his nerves. Yes, they were going to get married but announcing right here and right now that they would be together until the end of their days was making it real in this moment. “I’m sure that I’ll think of something later.” He said, giving her a wink that was meant to be sexy but probably turned out to be quite silly. Almost every motion that he did turned out to be silly or clumsy in some way. But really, all that he wanted from her was for her to love him. They were past the point of no return. If they were to break up, he would continue to support her with Summer but wasn’t sure how much he could be around her. “Once you meet more people, you’ll see how weak we can be. I can be very weak. I wouldn’t have been able to go through being locked up the way that you were - I would have gone crazy, and yet you still have a positive outlook and you don’t hate your mother. You’re strong.” He intended to prove it to her someday. She would get through motherhood just fine, and that would be the ultimate test. Babies caused a lot of stress, and if she could handle it, she was definitely an angel. “Do I do anything interesting?” Other than this supposed drool story, he couldn’t think of anything else that he might do - other than the occasional mumble. He was a pretty heavy sleeper when he was comfortable and Rapunzel certainly made him feel that way. Thomas turned from the fight just in time to see Rapunzel kick the man right in the crotch. If he wasn’t so distracted, he would have gone over and laughed, but instead he had to push some other guy away from his old schoolmate. When he turned around, his beautiful girlfriend was right there. “I’m fine-” He was going to say more when he felt himself being picked up. He knew who it was - it had to be Ben. He could lift Thomas up by the scruff of his shirt like he was a puppy. He pursed his lips and looked over at his fathers friend, who looked amused. “Getting into trouble already? You’ve only been in here twenty minutes.” Ben said with a laugh, putting Thomas down and shoving him out of the way so that he could go and take care of the rest of the fight. “Git.” Thomas muttered. He was enjoying the fight, it had been so long - “Oh, right, you alright? Did anyone hurt you? I’m not afraid to go back in there if they did.” He was smiling quite largely, high on the adrenaline.
Rapunzel kept her hand pressed to his heart, his intertwining fingers keeping it still. Against her palm, she could feel his beating heart and swore that it was louder than the beat of a drum. Together, their hearts beat as one and never again would they have to feel lonely. All traces of insecurities and loneliness were washing away, one by one. They were helping one another overcome obstacles and unlike other people in their life, they weren’t trying to tear the other down. They were lifting each other up to reach the stars, to achieve anything their hearts desired. She couldn’t figure out why he had all of these insecurities for he was the most lovely man she had ever met. The heartbreak adding up must have, but she was going to heal his wounds just as he did with her. All of Thomas’s dreams were beautiful and she wanted to help make them come true. Closing her eyes meant that she couldn’t grace them upon his handsome visage, but everything she saw was beautiful because he was all that she saw - even with her eyes fluttered shut. He pulled her in close, her arms naturally resting around his neck as she looked into the depths of his sparkling iris’s that were a beautiful shade of blue. In his eyes, she saw love. She saw compassion. She saw everything that was good in the world in his enchantingly beautiful eyes. “We will be, my darling. We will be.” However, she found herself getting nervous being so intimately close to him. “I - If that’s what y - you want.” Everyday they were reciting Shakespeare quotes along with romantic words of their own speech. All words spoken to her from his lips caused her to blush the shade of roses, her heart in a constant flutter. In truth, they only needed a wedding to make it official that they were husband and wife. But, they knew in their hearts and minds that they would be together forever. His cute little wink caused her to giggle, but not at all at him. “You’re too cute. You can do whatever you like with me. I’ll be your little making love slave,” she whispered, sultry like, kissing and then biting his earlobe gently. “Do you really think that? That’s so lovely! Thomas, you are not weak. You’re the strongest person that I know. You left your home and everything you knew, to come to a whole other country. That must have been so hard.” Leaving his family and friends that loved him so deeply and dearly had to be hard. He was such an inspiration to her. “Well, your eyelids flutter and that’s a sign of dreaming. I always lie awake, wondering what you’re possibly dreaming about.” They were beautiful, she knew that much and that was enough. In general, he was enough. The young girl squealed when she saw Thomas being picked up by Ben, but hugged him once he went to the ground. Her palms were still pressed upon his features and she was about to speak, but a large man came tumbling towards her, knocking her over so that she fell into the ledge of the bar with a loud squeal.
"I know." Time and time again, Rapunzel had shown him that she would continue to compliment him. Even if he would have tried, he would have lost count of the compliments that she had given him today alone. It had been quite a lovely day. And there was no one that he would rather spend it with that Rapunzel. She was the medicine that Thomas had needed, and he put his arm around her waist, pulling her back in close. "The only thing that I’m afraid of is you leaving me, and I know that you won’t do that. You wouldn’t have gone through all of this trouble if that was the case." He let out a laugh as she called out bastards though. The world sounded funny coming out of her mouth and he didn’t think that he would ever get used to her cursing. He wouldn’t make fun of her for getting the wording wrong, but would encourage it. She put her own unique spin on the classic song, which made it much more entertaining. "Well, Rapunzel, I am delighted to inform you that you have met me, and you can do whatever you like to me and with me. I’m yours." He had never meant words more. "And you were never broken. You were still able to smile - and you’re stronger than you gave yourself credit for. You were just going through a difficult time and look, you’ve made it. All that I have done is turned you back on." He didn’t believe that Rapunzel was broken. She was still out and about, and willing to make friends. She was still strong, carrying Summer around. She had given her child a name, securing her fate as a mother. All he did was bring her back to her full happiness potential. Even through the bumps, they were both here, still smiling, out of their mind with happiness and love. "Of course I do." When Rapunzel slept, there was no sign of stress or sadness on her face. She sometimes smiled but most of the time, she looked as peaceful as a cherub in paintings. "I know, you’re always there." He chuckled. Though he gave her full freedom, she was always at home when he was, and he loved that she wanted to spend time with him. He was listening to her words and nodded but found himself distracted. The band had stopped playing and a fight seemed to be breaking out. He saw that the guy from his school was involved, and since he felt a nostalgic pull, he got up, leaving Rapunzel in the booth. "Stay here." He knew that he promised her that he wouldn’t leave her side, but he wasn’t going to bring her into the fight. He pressed a kiss to her forehead, before making his way through the crowd that was watching and pulled the guy off of his old school mate. The man kept kicking, and broke out of Thomas’s arms and tried to swing at him. He managed to duck and his schoolmate ran head first into the stranger, pushing him against the wall. Chaos came out. Some of the stranger’s friends started to come out, and the band got involved. Thomas tried to stay out of the way but ended up being stuck in the middle. He ended up punching a guy in the face just to try and get out.
With a little giggle, Rapunzel pressed her fingertips upon Thomas’s forehead and lightly tapped upon the soft skin. “Right there is where my thoughts of you with lie and also right there.” She pressed her palm to his heart, feeling the beat and hearing it due to how fast it was going. Smiling, her little cheek dimples showed as a blush covered her creamy skin. Just being close and being able to touch him with gentleness caused the heat to rise to her cheeks. Today was a fairytale. They were in a magical city and he was the handsome prince showing her around the land he was born. There was no other person that she would rather spend her days with than him. He was the perfect person for her, someone she never knew she needed. As Thomas pulled her in close, she nuzzled in further to him and pressed a sweet kiss to his cheek. “I wouldn’t ever leave you. Even just the thought of it is painful.” She could never do that. The very thought of leaving behind someone who was so lovely to her was heartbreaking. His kind words touched her so deeply, butterflies fluttering in her stomach. By the gleam of truthfulness in his iris’s, she knew that he wasn’t fibbing. To have such a wonderful man before her, exclaiming such lovely words was extraordinary. Those sweet words that fell from his cherry red lips, she would cherish them forever. “I’m yours forever, love. Heart and soul, I am yours. Anything you wish to do to me or with me, I welcome it.” For him and only him, she would do absolutely anything. Whether it was as simple as cooking him a meal or something as extravagant as treating him to a vacation, she would do it. To ensure his happiness, she would give him the world. She couldn’t think of anyone more deserving. “Before I met you, my smile was fake. Now, it is real and it’s all because of you. I don’t really believe myself to be strong, but I’m starting to, just like you’re thinking of yourself handsome.” His visage was one of utter perfection and she would always insist. Even if she hadn’t fallen completely head over heels for him, she would have had thought these exact things about him. If she had to dream up the perfect man, he wouldn’t even come close to Thomas Savage. “Well, that’s very sweet. I watch you sleep as well,” she admitted, her blush deepening. She could tell when he was dreaming because his eyelids fluttered and she often lay awake, wondering what his lovely mind was possibly dreaming about. Before she fell asleep, she would hold his hand and play with his hair, imagining what a pointless world it would be to live in without him. God granted her an angel, a perfect angel. “Always and forever!” Wearily, she looked at the erupting fight and felt a wave of nervousness as he kissed her forehead, watching him walk away. In anxiousness, she fiddled with her slender fingers before she saw a large man make his way towards Thomas. It looked as if the man was about to throw a punch and instantly, her protective instincts kicked in. Rushing out of her seat, she tapped the large man on the shoulder and he turned. “Excuse me, sir, what’s the capital of Thailand?” she asked, sweetly and his face was one of confusion. “Bangkok!” she shouted loudly as she sprung her leg outward, kicking him straight in the genital region which caused him to drop to the floor in wails. “Are you alright?” Towards Thomas, she went and pressed her palms to each side of his face.
She sighed softly as she found the baby duckling a relaxing part of her hectic life. So babyish, innocent, AND absolutely cute. It waddled around the tub made adorable noises. She loved the fact that the baby posed. . For every shot? Suddenly that made her start to wonder. “Asia, do you know what this is?” She pointed to her phone after she was done eating. As she wondered, for a split second. Taking a few more photo’s of course not. She was a baby duck. But. Buut. Buuut. She wondered. “Stay… there and swim a bit more I’ll be right back.” She was going to conduct a experiment. She had a 50/50 chance it just caught her attention the way the duck posed for each photo. Each and every photo, and it chattered alot. Alot. Like it was trying to tell her something. Animals don’t just chat and pose especially baby ducks. Taking paper and suddenly writing the alphabet leaving it on her
bedroom floor. “I mean its just a baby duck whats the harm? I did it with Lucifer anyway.” Going to check on the baby duck. She smiled as it looked content and cuute. “Youur just a sweety pie! Asia!” She said while she scooped the baby duck up gently as she cuddled it gently. “So cute! Your so adorable and all over my phone lets do a experiment before we go find your family.” She said as she took the duck to her room. The attic, as there wasn’t much but a wardrobe, lanterns made out of bottles hanging from the ceiling, mirrors pressed against the side. A small bed with a wooden bottom, and a night stand or so she uses it as one with a 180 mirror to it with a matching chair. As there was the alphabet on the floor. Putting the duck down. As she took a pencil and paper and watched.
Rapunzel thought it was so sweet and thoughtful that Cinderella chose to give her a name. If she were in her normal body, she would have been smiling through and through. The little duckling nodded at the question. It seemed as if she could understand the human words, but Cinderella couldn’t understand what she was trying to depict due to her animal form. She hoped that this was some sort of magic that would wear off soon, but her dear friend was taking good care of her and she couldn’t be anymore thankful. The young girl was vibrant and youthful, yet she seemed wise about the world. Clearly, she knew what she was doing. If more people were like her, the world would be better off. Following her direction, the duckling swam laps around the tub.
"Thank you, Cinderella! You’re sweet too! You’re so wonderful!" The noises yet again came out as little honks, splashing around in excitement due to her kind words. The duckling nuzzled against her hand and she wondered why she lived in the attic. Did she have parents that weren’t nice like her mother? She hoped not. She wouldn’t wish that cruelty upon anyone, not even her worst enemy. Cinderella didn’t deserve such harsh treatments for she was far too sweet for something as malicious as that. She deserved all of the best things that the world had to offer, not the worst. But, she knew that the worst things in life came free while the best had to have hard work.
"It’s starting too." Rapunzel had a way of getting her thoughts curled up and comfortable instead of his brain. He might start believing her words soon if she continued with them. Whatever she was doing was working - he had been waiting for someone like her to change his mind about the world, and about love. There was no way that he was going to let her slip through his fingers. Nothing was going to come in between them, he would make sure of that. He would kill anything that tried. Anything that tried to come between them was instantly his worst enemy. It was strange to think that they had met on an ordinary day on an ordinary street corner but something so extraordinary had grown from that. "Not zombies, not your mother." He chuckled. No, he definitely wasn’t letting her go. He couldn’t see being without her being anything other than a lifetime of suffering - in his mind, he wasn’t exaggerating. "I’m glad that I can help you, it makes me so happy to hear you say that. You’re filling me up as well. I think that the only place on my body that doesn’t have a scar is my heart - you healed it completely and it’s beating as if it’s brand new." Any heartbreaks didn’t matter, even though these streets certainly reminded him of those hard times. But he looked back at them as sour - any kisses that he received in the past were paled in comparison against Rapunzel’s sugar-sweet lips. "Neither would I. Even in that hospital, when I knew that you were going to be okay, I saw you when you were sleeping. And you looked completely at peace, like an angel - even though the circumstances were awful, it was a lovely vision." That was the first time that he had seen her sleeping, and he wished that he could have crawled into that hospital bed, got under the blankets, and held her for all of eternity. "You’ll like this one." The only songs that he would sing to her are love songs. Even his favorite bands put out music like that, as sappy as it was. He would gladly sing to her Oasis, David Bowie, The Cure. Anything that he thought was appropriate. "Like I said, I’ll never not come home." He had learned after falling over the first time to brace himself when he opened that door. Though the memory was a funny one, and he ended up without a scratch, he didn’t want to embarrass himself like that again. But now when Rapunzel ran to him, he was ready, with his arms outstretched and his knees bent for balanced. Those hugs were the best part of his day. "No, it’s fine, love. It can be a nasty thing sometimes." He remembered the killer hangovers and how he would swear he would never drink again - but then ended up at the pub the very next payday to blow half of his cheque. "I have you now, you’re a better distraction from any sadness than alcohol could ever be."
"I’m so glad! You deserve to only think lovely thoughts about yourself and your appearance. I’ll always think highly of you. I have since the very beginning." Rapunzel didn’t have to fall in love with him to give Thomas the gleam of admiration that he always deserved. It was such a wonder to her how someone couldn’t love him, leaving him with a broken heart. He was such a kind and thoughtful man. His soul had no blemish to it and his heart was pure, he was an angel. An angel sent to her to heal her in so many ways. Now that they were in love, she wouldn’t let anyone come between what they had. What they had was a gift to be cherished. She was the luckiest girl in the world to have someone who held such passion for their ever blossoming relationship. To grace her eyes upon his visage was an extreme privilege and everyday for the rest of their days spent with one another, she would always stare at him with complete devotion, love, and admiration gleaming in her baby blue’s. "I’m not even scared of my mother or any zombies. I ain’t afraid of no bastards!" She spoke with a giggle, messing up the lyrics to the Ghost Busters yet again. There was no way that she would ever let go of him. If her mother were to come looking for her, she would shun her. Separating with him would break her, absolutely break her like the fragile china doll that she was. "You’re the sweetest man that I’ve ever met! I can’t believe that I met you, Thomas Savage. There is no blemish to you or to your heart, and I am for certain of this because of the lovely things you speak. You have such passion, it’s incredibly. You’ve taken a broken girl, and you’ve fixed her. Completely fixed her." Being with him was like learning how to fly. A few bumps here and there, but the end result was them soaring together above the clouds. There was no one comparable to him for he was the only one who was able to make her feel this way. He was the only one to cause a blush to rise to the surface to her cheeks, her smile always painted with a smile, and her heart beating against her chest. With his kind words, gentle caresses, and electrifying kisses, he was able to have that affect on her. The kind words that dripped from his lips caused her to look at him intensely, her eyes widening from how touching they truly were. "You - You think that about me? I wanted nothing more than to be in your arms." Who knew that home could be two arms around her, holding her tightly? "I have no doubts! I can’t wait!" Any song his beautiful heart desired to sing, she would cherish it and always insist that his rendition was better than the original. "And I’ll never not be there! I mean, accept when I’m out buying you something, but I make sure to be there!" Giving him his welcome home hug was the best part of her day, greeting him with multiple kisses. "I don’t really know much about alcohol, but I’m glad that I can be a distraction to any sadness that you may feel. Can you promise to share them with me? So that I can help you and lift you up as you have done for me?"
"I know that you will, and that’s one of the reasons why I love you so much. You’re always there to make sure that I don’t feel bad about myself. And let me tell you - it’s working." No longer was Thomas thinking of himself as repulsive - he had someone who loved him for him now, and not just trying to work their way to his friends. High school days were long behind him, and he had grown up. He hoped to do a little bit more growing, just to match up with his nose. Rapunzel’s smile was back and he was glad to see it again. It was like a summer day without sunshine when she didn’t smile. Still warm, but not nearly as bright and welcoming. "A lovely man for a lovely woman." He smiled. He was falling more and more in love with her - falling worse than Icarus from the sun. God have mercy on his heart, if she were to ever leave him. "There’s some holes that I’ll never be able to fill." He admitted. He would never be able to take the place of the parental figure that she had so desperately needed, but he was happy to fill the role of best friend and boyfriend, and husband when the time comes for it. "But I will gladly do everything that I can. You’re worth more than every second of my time." He lowered her hand down, closing his eyes at her loving gesture of playing with his hair, making sure that it wasn’t covering an inch of his face. "It’s going to be a surprise." He smiled. Since she was always giving him surprises, he would try and return it. She was aware that he was going to be singing to her, but not sure of what. The more time that they spent in England, the more that he was feeling like he was returning to his roots - and that London was there to welcome him home. His habits were slipping back, such as his improper grammar that his school teachers had tried to drill out of him. "You don’t have to worry about me leaving. That’s never going to happen." The only time he got out of bed before her was to get ready for work. But he always made sure to give her shoulders, neck, cheeks and lips kisses before he could go out that door. "I’m sorry, I didn’t mean for that to sound so harsh. You just have a habit of turning me on when I can’t have you." Although they were experimenting still with their sex life - trying new paces, he didn’t think that they were ready to do it in public, even just in a restroom stall. "Because it was fun. It still is, but now that Flynn is my only drinking buddy, it’s not nearly as fun." The times when Michael and himself had to lean on each other to even walk were the good old days. So much drunken fun. "It was there, that’s why I did it, I guess. I used to drink a lot more. Barely anymore."
"Is it working? Well, good! I’m glad that it does because there’s not a day that goes by where I don’t think about how handsome you truly are and how perfect you are. Even before I was in love with you, I knew that you were someone who was unique in so many beautiful ways." When Rapunzel met him, her eyes were locked with a stranger that had the kindest of features. Enchanted by the deep blue iris’s that shone beautifully under the sunlight of the summer sky, she was immediately enthralled by him and his visage of utter perfection. Thomas was such a gem and she was incredibly lucky to be the keeper of his heart, like he the keeper of her own. A blush tinged her cheeks to a light crimson, completely covering her porcelain complexion as her rosy lips were painted with a smile. "We’re perfect for one another. Nothing could ever come between what he have." If zombies couldn’t, then surely no other evil thing of the earth could. Not even the gods above could separate the two of him. With each passing hour, she was falling more and more in love with him. "Wait, what? What are you talking about? Thomas, you’ve filled up all my emptiness and I can’t thank you enough for what you’ve done for me. I know that I don’t have a mother or father’s love, but you give me love and that’s all that I can ask for. You’ve made me full again." She hoped he would believe her for her words were one’s of truth. "Time is one of the greatest gifts that you can give a person because it can never be taken back, so thank you for saying that I am worth it. You’re certainly worth all of my time. I wouldn’t change a moment we’ve spent together." They were going to live such long and happy lives together, it was one big adventure. "A surprise?" she asked with a little gasp, smiling ever more. "Well, I do love surprises!" More like loved surprises. Anything that he surprised her with, she would cherish forever. His voice was so lovely, it was a gift from the Heaven’s. She would always insist upon that. "That’s good. I would be extremely sad. I even get sad when you leave for work, but I know that you’ll be home soon. Those kisses you leave me keep me going throughout the day and I just want to tackle hug you all of the time." Surprising him at the door was her absolute favorite thing to do! "Oh, it’s okay! I just don’t want to upset you! I’ll tone it down a little bit. I do apologize!" With a giggle, she turned towards him to press a kiss to his cute nose. "I’m sorry that I can’t drink with you, love. I’m just a little…Pregnant. But once I have her, you can treat me to my first glass of wine! Does that sound okay? I just want you take to take care of yourself, you know, take it easy on your liver! But I have heard that a glass of wine a day is healthy!"
Faline tried to imagine anyone swallowing a basketball. “That seems accurate,” she giggled. “However most people blow up all around. You’re one of the rare few that the baby leaves alone.” What the young brunette said with grace was true. Rapunzel could easily pull off a modeling shoot for maternity clothes and still look fantastic. “Do you know if it’s a girl or a boy yet?” She asked with a curious raise of an eyebrow.
"Do you think so? Oh, you’re so sweet! Can I call you sweet pea, because you’re so sweet?" The words that fell from the young brunette’s lips were divine, simply sweet as sugar. "Well, she’s a girl! Her name’s Summer! Summer Jolie Flowers Savage. She has two last names because my boyfriend and I have different last names, but not for long! He promised that he’s going to marry me someday! Oh, and he’s just delish! He’s hot enough to cook a pizza on!"
"Little cart down on the Frech Quarter but only in the summer. I wouldn’t get one for you though sweetie. Girls with hair like yours should let it go wild."
"Oh, but your scarf is so pretty!" Rapunzel’s lips curled into a smile, running her slender fingers through her unruly golden coils. "Thank you, thought! That’s so very sweet of you! My name’s Rapunzel, Rapunzel Flowers! What’s your name?"
With how many times Thomas had examined Rapunzel’s face, he could tell what she was thinking, for the most part. And he felt bad that he had disappointed her by not seeing himself in the same light that she saw him. The faltering of her smile did just that, and he wished that he could make that look disappear, but lying to her wasn’t the way to do it. “I love you too, and I’m forming my entire idea of my future around you. I’m so glad that I found you - someone who I needed and didn’t even realize. You take my breath away with every smile that you send me, and I’m sorry that I can’t think that I do the same for you. I hope that you can forgive me for not thinking highly of myself.” He ran his hand through his dark curls, wishing that there was a quick fix to this but there just wasn’t. He was deeply and terribly insecure and there was nothing that can be done about it at this time. His other hand was still entwined with Rapunzel’s and he pressed a soft kiss to her fingers. “Of course I will. I would never go back on my word about something like that.” He let a small smile go across his face. He felt that he was too old and bitter for her at times, and his insecurities were just a part of that. He was only twenty-three, and she was still only nineteen. But as long as she stuck with him, he wouldn’t think too harshly of the small age difference. “Any song that you wish, my love.” He was beyond happy that she actually liked his favorite band. That was what was so amazing about her - she was so willing to learn new things to get to know him better. “The sea otter thing is cute. It’s sort of like us. I know that I cling onto you because sometimes I’m scared that I’ll wake up, and this has all just been the sweetest dream I ever had.” Although he didn’t remember his dreams very often, if this was one of them, he would remember it for the rest of his life. He scrunched up his face as she poked his nose - a habit that they had with each other. He would never poke anyone else’s nose - except perhaps if he was drunk. Then he couldn’t really control what he did. “Don’t make me take you back to the cottage and ravish you for the rest of the night.” He said, as if that was a threat. He was still trying to calm down from their closeness before they left, and she had to go and ruin it. The blood went from his cheeks to somewhere else. Though he knew this bar well, there might have been new people who saw someone as beautiful as Rapunzel and noticed that her glass was there. But it tasted safe enough. Plus he trusted that Ben would make sure everything was alright. “Not exactly. Remember my birthday night and how I got pretty hammered? Usually worse than that because I didn’t have you to stop me.”
"Oh, no, love, I’m not disappointed in you in the slightest. I know how insecurities can be and it’s like they’re always there, following you around. They’re toxic, you know? You don’t have to apologize for how you feel, but I’m always going to insist that you’re the most perfect man that I’ve ever graced my eyes upon and ever had the pleasure of meeting." All the thoughts Thomas had for himself deserved to be one’s of positivity because she wanted the best for him. Her lips were upturned with a smile and now, she was all the more willing to help him fight off his demons one by one. No matter how long it took, she wouldn’t quit the battle. Rapunzel would be patient with him just as he was with her. Although he always insisted that she was perfect, insecurities were still woven inside her. They both had insecurities, but loved one’s were meant to help with those. The blush rose to her cheeks quite quickly, almost feeling faint because of how strong her heart was beating against her chest due to his kind words. "You’re such a lovely man. I didn’t know the love of another person was what I needed to fill this empty hollow feeling. Even when I was a little girl, I had it, but it just grew stronger and stronger over the years. Our future is going to be one big adventure!" The softness of his lips were pressed to her fingers, causing goosebumps to sprout beneath. She reached up her hand to run through his hair, gently trickling her fingers across his scalp. "What are you going to sing me tonight?" Like Phoebe had said in F.R.I.E.N.D.S, Thomas was her lobster. Her everlasting soulmate. Thomas was like a book and everyday spent with him was like reading a new chapter, learning new things about him. Today she learned that instead of saying father or dad, he called his father ‘pa’ and those little things she learned everyday, she didn’t consider to be small. They were all large, creating the perfect man for her to fall in love with. "It is cute, isn’t it? It is like us! I cling to you because I just love the feeling of you being next to me, the closeness of your body. I fear that too at times, love, but this is reality. And right now, reality is certainly better than my dreams." All her dreams contained him in some way or another, but she much preferred to see him in person to create fond memories with him. Hearing the tone of his voice caused her to jump back a little, her eyes widening. "O - Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to. I - I’m sorry," she stammered, nervously as she bit down on her lip. She didn’t want him to be upset with her, not on their baby moon and she feared that he was."Well, that’s not very good. You should take care of your body and I love your body! Why did you drink so much all of those times? And why…Why did you on your birthday?" Only once had she been around alcohol and didn’t know that it was something used in celebration.
"And brush your teeth! Honestly it took quite a bit of work to get my boys brushed!"
It was so lovely to meet a young girl, Rapunzel was a true feminine flower with hair of gold and a complexion of roses and cream. A spring-time maiden. ”They have their nicknames you see. There’s Grumpy and Dopey is a dear! I suppose you could say we looked after each other. When I was a teenager, younger than you my dear! I became very lost and very afraid, I’d gone to the forest for shelter and safety. Now…in the woods there are some young boys, one in particular. There is a boy named Peter who lives in the swamps, I was only his age when I arrived of course and he has his lost boys. One group of seven, specially named by him took me in and protected me ever since. Of course I did their cooking and cleaning, you should have seen the state of the cottage before! But those are how I spent my youthful days…” now at twenty-one, Snow was a woman. “I do still visit them of course! The darlings are like family to me. But I couldn’t rely on them forever, and they me. I have my own apartment now, Punzie! And my dear boys have given me more than I deserve in money. I have my internship and my cleaning business. I’m actually having a test-photo-shoot next week!” Snow had been dreaming of the modelling and fashion industry ever since stepping foot in the city, it seemed as if all was falling into place. She had not shared all of her tale with Rapunzel however, she did not want to frighten the poor thing, who seemed as innocent as a lamb.
"I make sure to brush my teeth every night and day, and in between meals! Especially when I eat garlic! No one wants to snog someone with garlic breath!"
Snow White was definitely someone she wanted to associate herself. She seemed to know the motto that you were given to hands for a reason, to help people. Not only her kind personality showed a gleam of hope and reassurance, but her inner light did. Intently, she listened to the young woman speak of the boys she used to care for and they all sounded wonderful. “Can I meet them sometime? Oh! We should have a party! We could invite your friends and I could invite Thomas and my friends, and they could all meet! Doesn’t that sound so wonderful! That would just be the greatest! I think I’ve met Peter! Is he always playing around and such? I met him only once, but I remember. I haven’t met Dopey or Grumpy, but they seem nice!” Her youthful days? The woman didn’t seem like she was in adulthood quite yet, but she could have been wrong. “Your own apartment? Gee, Snowy that’s wonderful! Do you like living in one? I have an apartment with my boyfriend, but he says we’ll get a house once we have the money! A big one with a big backyard, and a big white porch surrounding it!” The image in her mind was as lovely as a picture. “Oh wow! A photo shoot? Are you a model? You’re certainly beautiful enough to be one! What magazine? I want to know all about it, Snowy! You have a cleaning business too? Wow, you’re like wonder woman! You just need a costume!”