A/N Soooo This is my first Tangled fic! Tangled is my favourite Disney Movie and second movie in general first is the live action Peter Pan. I hope you enjoy this is all from Rapunzels POV.
I can't sleep, Think what did Moth- Gothel say helped with insomnia? Oh get out of bed and read a book or something, and don''t look at the colour blue cause your brain will think it's day time. I walked to the library quietly I heard a noise in the Library. I froze from opening the wooden door.
'He-hello?' I ask wishing I had something to protect myself with.
I opened the door. Funny, there was no-one there.
'Hello?' I ask again. No-one answers so I put it off as my tired mind playing tricks on me . I pulled my favourite story off the bookshelf. It was about a Girl who is getting forced to be a lady but she doesn't and gets in a deal with a witch to make her mother a bear. It's called Brave, if you care.
I heard that noise again
'Hello?' this time I was certain I saw a shadow move. 'I know your there.' I say again trying to sound big and confident but my sore throat Made me sound more like the guard captain than anything. I heard something fall to the ground and someone curse.
'Eugene?' I said. I don't know why.
'Rapunzel?' I laughed I thought that my handsome thief was going to hurt me. A shirtless Eugene walked out.
'What's so funny?' he asked sitting down next to me and pulling me on to his lap. I had stopped laughing.
'I thought your were coming to hurt me!' It was his turn to laugh, no chuckle his perfect chuckle isn't that a funny word to say too much.
I started muttering it quickly. 'Chuckle chuckle Chuckle Chuckle Chuckle Chuckle Chuckle chlukel luchel.' He heard me.
'What are you saying?' He asked.
'Chuckle it's just a silly word.' I said looking up to his perfect face, God I love this man. He did it again he laughed (I am totally sick of the word chuckle now.) He took my hand in his.
'So what are you doing here?' he asked my kissing my nose. I giggled ( Another silly word.)
'I couldn't sleep.'
'Ahh, I can fix this.' he stood up carrying me in his arms as easily as a child, He walked out the Library bringing my book with him. He walked to his room which was just nearby. He plopped me on his bed. He got in curling me into his chest and kissing my head he did it again but I turned my head up so he kissed my lips. I knew I wasn't allowed to sleep with him I knew I couldn't be in his room with the door closed, I knew so many things but when he kissed me again I forgot all the rules. I fell aslseep easily arms around him, head buried in the crook of his neck, curled up against his bare chest. My last thought as I fell asleep was "God I love this man."