Chapter Forty-One

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The Cabin

Finally arriving after many pit stops in run down motels Peter parked the car and went to Rapunzel's side and opened her door "where are we?" he smiled softly "a cabin someone bought with money I acquired it's safe and off the grid" he then planted his lips firmly onto hers and a sweet kiss was shared between the two lovers. "We have to go back,Jason has Rumple" Peter nodded and brought the bags into the cabin it was a wooden new build that had a modern touch and one bedroom which was beautiful with a queen sized bed and a on suit with a floor tub that heats and cools everything was so modern also cozy.

"One bedroom only huh?" Rapunzel smirked while chuckling Peter came up behind her and hugged her his hands on her stomach as his chin fits into her neck "I want you I have not had you in so long I would die for you" he kisses her neck a rosy blush came to her cheeks she was flushed "I hope you never have to die for me" she retorted Peter smiled Rapunzel looked at him in the mirror and her heart stopped beating this was the first time she looked at every detail of Peter she thought he could not hear so she smiled and under a hushed breath said "I'll love you forever" but he did hear her and smiled with a kiss "do you want to go and dirty those sheets?" Rapunzel turned to his breaking the embrace and smiled "only with you" he swooped her up and carried her bride style toward the bed.

After the passion they gazed into each others eyes "you eyes are what makes me fall each time it's your soul Peter.... your eyes are just the most beautiful windows to your incredible soul" Peter hugged her tightly in his warm arms Rapunzel drifted off to sleep for the first time because she wanted to not because she was under a curse or 'illness' or both but because she was safe and warm. "I love you Rapunzel and I will never stop even if we're torn from each other once more I will always find you" Peter thought to himself how he did not deserve her or ever will but he felt lucky that she remembered him even in these small moments it felt like home.

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