Mr. Winter Meets Ms. Blondie [Jackunzel Fan Fic]

Episode Fifteen ∞

Episode Fifteen ∞ The Royal Dance

 

Last episode of Mr. Winter Meets Ms. Blondie!

 

As what Jack considers their last chance to take Rapunzel’s tale into the correct path, they decided to attend the queen’s birthday ball. Although matters concerning about his lost powers is yet to be talked about, they have no other choice. Uncertainty still bothers Jack, but it may be their last hope. So far, nothing came up, adding that essence of doubt of what is yet to come for them.

 

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It was getting dark.

                As Jack peered over the window, all he could feel was dread. Although it’s completely strange to feel that way—now that his mission was coming to a close—and his mission seems to come into a close, a part of him wanted not to leave Rapunzel. This masquerade party was the perfect event to help Rapunzel.

                Just like always.

                From his roughest estimate, Rapunzel had been in the inn’s single bathroom for twenty minutes now. He didn’t have to fix much for himself—and he had to admit, the tux looked good on him. It seems like it was made just for him. The calming scent of pine trees did a little to help cool him down, and the magnificent, careful gold designs made him feel superior. He could almost feel the Guardians’ support for him. It was them—it had to be.

                He was getting excited when his sensed Rapunzel was going back to their room. Other than he was amazed to the growing thought his powers are going back slightly, (too bad, still can’t summon frost) a thought of Rapunzel wearing that lovely, breathtaking dress passing his mind was too much for him to process. The dress, although sleeveless, still looked perfect even by itself. And that adds much to the picture of Rapunzel wearing that.

                A knock came on the door. Jack flinched.

                Rapunzel’s lively voice came from the other side. “Jack, it’s me.”

                A smile formed on his lips as he opened the door. For some purpose, he opened the door while facing the other direction. In such way, he would let his back face Rapunzel.

                “Why are you turned around?” Rapunzel sniggered.

                The door clicked to a close. Jack didn’t turn around yet, and he had to close his eyes when Rapunzel went to face him.

                “And why are you closing your eyes?” Rapunzel raised a brow and crossed her arms. A sudden realization passes her mind. “Do I look hideous?”

                Jack was forced to open his eyes. The moment they lay on her, his jaws dropped.

                There she was in front of him, looking as beautiful as ever. Her cheeks were blushing pink, and without a touch of anything, she’s... lovely. Her hair was braided carefully so that it just went down until her ankles, and it was laden with colourful flowers. The dress hinted white and gold actually made her skin more radiant. Okay, he’s defining the word perfect.

                She noticed the commotion. “I knew the hemlines are too low, and it’s sleeveless!” Holding her dress, she went to the mirror and twirled around. Her dress completely covered her feet, but Jack saw she was wearing the sparkling shoes inside the closet.