Hey guys so OUAT has become my most recent addiction and I've just had to write about my favourite characters. So I hope you like it. It's my first OUAT fic.

The characters aren't mine or else Rumple and Belle's date wouldn't have been interrupted.

Belle woke up scared and to the emptiness of Rumplestiltskin's side of the bed.

Rumplestiltskin, she timidly called out as she wandered around the house. Then she spotted the light of the office still on.

He nearly jumped out of his skin at her gentle touch.

Belle, he said while recovering from the mini heart attack she gave him, what are you doing?

I was scared after I woke up from a nightmare and saw you weren't there.

Oh I'm so sorry Belle, and rose to hug her cursing himself for not being there, lets go back to bed and you can tell me all about it ok.

Only then did Bell notice what he was doing and went to swipe the notebook. But Rumple was faster. Ah, Ah, ah, Belle it mine for my eyes-only.

Fine, she pouted.

Sighing happily he slid his hand into hers he picked up his cane. Belle saw it as a perfect opportunity to swipe the book and quick as a whip she turned to grab it nearly knocking Rumple over in the process.

Belle, he pleaded, give it back.

Why what's in here you don't want me to read, do you not trust me, she pouted while holding the book just out of his reach.

Knowing his belle and that she would find it eventually in this world he simply flicked his wrist and the book opened to the page he was on and told her to come to bed when she was done. Belle looked in awe at Rumple's surprisingly super neat handwriting. It was a poem.

Beauty and The Beast

She closes her eyes

He open's them again

Rumplestiltskin's hand

Slides right in

He opens her eyes

She opens his heart

Just when things are falling apart

She knocks at his door

And tugs at his heart

So it seems Rumplestiltskin's

Been assigned a new part

With his door now open

His eyes shocked and wide

He stood there dumbfounded

But then walked with pride

He was filled with a new substance

A substance called hope

For Him and this woman

His arms eloped

Their tale given a new heart, new start, new beginning

He wanted to do it right this time

Right from the beginning

With his second chance in his pocket

And the keeper of his heart

He promised her one thing

He loved her from the start

-Rumplestiltskin

Her eyes watered as she walked to the bedroom and took in his now sleeping form and snuggled close to him.

I love you too Rumplestiltskin, she whispered

The End.

Thanks for reading not one of my best poems but I liked it. Hope I didn't make Rumple to soft I'm still getting used to borrowing him.