Your Boy (pt. 2)

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Varian went off to work. He would usually head to work in the afternoons and return home late at night.

Taking that certain time shift, because of you. He said that he always wanted to wake up to you. Making you breakfast and kissing you goodbye, whenever he would leave off for work.

Since, you didn't work on Saturdays. You went out to get groceries.

Walking down the aisle, trying to find a certain brand of cereal. Varian was weirdly picky about the type of cereal he ate.

"Crap!"

Being distracted by the cereal, your cart accidentally bumped into someone. Causing them to spill the contents of the basket they were holding.

Going down to pick up the fallen things. They crouched down, setting the basket on the floor.

Gasping, you began to help them pick up their items. "I am so sorry. I honestly did not see you there."

They wave you off, laughing lightly. "It's no biggie. We all have a few mishaps here and there, am I right?"

Smiling, "Yeah, I guess so. I'm (Y/N)." You put your hand out for them to shake.

"Nice to meet you, (Y/N). Rapunzel." She shook your hand.

You notice her long blonde hair. Which was tucked neatly in a braid, still trailing down to the floor.

"Your hair is really pretty. How long did it take you to grow yours?" You ask. Getting up from the floor, along with Rapunzel.

She smiles at you, "Aw thank you! It took me a few good years to grow this. But you know, some people call my hair magic." Rapunzel moves her fingers, twirling them around. Trying to do a hand motion to empathize the word magic.

You laugh, "My boyfriend would say the opposite. He's crazy into science and chemistry."

"Oh yeah? Must be a smart boyfriend, you got there."

"Most of the time, he's just really clueless. The first time he cooked, he burnt the eggs!" You say, shrugging.

Rapunzel laughs, "My fiancé is the same. He does not know how to do anything sometimes. Once, I asked him to vacuum the house. After a few minutes, I see him in the floor tangled in the vacuum cord!"

Laughing together, you lean against your cart.

"Hey Blondie! Could you hurry up, Cassandra's getting tired!" A voice yells.

"I'll be right there, Eugene," Rapunzel calls out.

She looks back at you, "You probably heard that, but I've got to go. It was really nice talking to you, I hope I see you again!"

You wave her goodbye, "You too! Sorry, again for hitting you with my cart."

You hear her say, "It's okay!" Before, you continue again with your grocery shopping.

At the checkout, you see Rapunzel leaving with a guy. A girl with a bob haircut not trailing far behind.

You smile at her, waving. "Hey Rapunzel!"

She waves back, "Hi-" Getting cut off by the girl with short hair. Who was pushing her and the guy out of the store.

That was weird, you thought. You don't question it though. They might've just been in a hurry.

Getting back home, opening the door and setting the grocery bags on the table.

A coat was hanging on the rack and shoes were put next to the door. Going into the living room, to your surprise you see Varian.

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