AN: I asked my friends to give me some writing prompts and one requested Jareth x Sarah with a spring theme. This is what I came up with.

Enjoy the fluffy one shot!


Jareth awoke mid day as he always did. Despite him being King, he was impeccably lazy. A trait his Queen often scolded him for. With a stretch he looked to the side of the bed his Queen usually resided in, only to find it lacking her presence. This was no surprise, after all Sarah was an early riser, a trait he often scolded her about.

With a wave of his hand, Jareth donned his usual attire: a white poet shirt and tight leather pants, then set off to find his Queen. It took him no time to find her in the castle's royal gardens. She sat there with their daughter, Shaylee, and, to Jareth's distaste, Hoggle. After a tiresome argument with his Queen, Jareth made the little annoyance the royal gardener.

Shaylee looked up from whatever her mother and her were doing, when Jareth approached. She grinned and rose to her feet and ran into his arms, making her father grin. The Goblin King lifted her up and spun her around making her giggle.

"And how is my Princess today?" He inquired as he held her.

Shaylee grinned, "Momma's teaching me how to make flower crowns!"

"Oh? She is, is she?"

Jareth set his daughter down and took a seat next to Sarah, giving her a kiss, while his daughter gathered her creation up and held it to him. It was a little messy due to her inexperience, but Jareth still smiled and nodded his approval. Shaylee grinned and started working on it once again.

The Goblin King couldn't help but watch his daughter. She was beautiful, a perfect mixture of Sarah and himself. She had Sarah's eyes, and his hair. She was definitely going to be a heart breaker one of these days. He had already received requests for her hand even, despite her being just five. A variety of fae royalty wished for their sons and grandsons to marry the Goblin Princess. Jareth of course declined to them all. No one was good enough for his little princess.

"I don't see the point in makin a crown out of flowers. It's gonna die anyway." Hoggle grumbled.

Jareth was about to send him head first into the bog, but Shaylee just grinned and stood up. Sarah and himself watched as the young girl made her way to Hoggle, only to put the crown on his head, making Hoggle blush.

Jareth's eyes narrowed, but the feeling of something being placed on his head took away any thought of murdering the little troll. His hand reached up and he could feel the soft petals of flowers. He looked over to his wife and raised an eyebrow.

Sarah grinned, "There, no reason to be jealous now."

"Jealous? Why would I be jealous of the troll?"

Sarah chuckled and kissed Jareth lovingly.

The family spent the day in the garden, enjoying each others company. Jareth kept the crown his Queen had made him on his head. He couldn't be happier. He had his Queen, his Princess, and he glanced down at Sarah's growing stomach where his son currently resided. Yes, the Goblin King couldn't be happier.