Catch Me

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in Enchanted.

Ok, so I'm so in love with this movie that I had to write another chapter. Let me know what you think.

Chapter 2: The Three Musketeers

"Please, no more!" Robert begged.

"But we're not done! There are so many shops left." Giselle reasoned as they walked down Fifth Avenue. "Besides, it was your suggestion to go shopping today!"

"Because I'd like to keep my curtains, rugs, sheets, and any other fabric in my home that you might be considering making into a dress." Robert retorted, all the while smiling. She looked down and smiled sheepishly. Luckily, today he convinced her to wear the same blue dress she made the first day she stayed with them. She was reluctant to, but in the end her guilt over destroying his curtains won out.

He really didn't mind taking the girls shopping, even if he did have to carry all the bags. Morgan was holding Giselle's hand and was trying to tug her forward in the direction of F.A.O. Schwarz, a huge toy store. He loved the way Giselle was with Morgan. It was almost as if she was made to be a mother. Did they learn that stuff in fairytale land? It sure seemed that way. Everything Giselle did regarding Morgan was just how he imagined a loving mother would act. Unlike her real mother.The change he saw in Morgan was worth it though. She used to be a loner and didn't make friends easily, but ever since Giselle came into their lives she had been more open and started to reach out to other kids her age. He couldn't believe how quickly she took to Giselle. Nancy had tried to win her over for years but never managed to. Giselle waltzes in and Morgan immediately is drawn to her.

"I think your father is getting tired, Morgan. How about we head on back now?" Giselle suggested while looking to her side at Robert who had his hands completely full. He looked back at her and smiled gratefully.

"Actually I'm fine, but how about we stop by the apartment, drop off some of these bags, and then there is one more place I'd like to take you." Robert said as he shifted some bags from his left hand to his right.

"Sure, that sounds wonderful," Giselle said as she took some bags out of Robert's hands in an effort to lighten his load a little bit. Morgan looked regrettably at the toy store but followed them anyway.

Once they had gotten back down from the apartment, Robert gently wrapped an arm around Giselle's waist as they walked. She closed her eyes for a moment and leaned her head 

on his shoulder. She had changed so much since she had gotten to New York. While she still believed in dreams coming true and true love (how could she not after last night?), she also realized that this land was much different than her own and she still had much to learn. Giselle squeezed Robert a little tighter to her and thought about how much he had helped her. While everyone else was cruel, he offered her help even when she unintentionally put him in difficult situations.

She had never meant to cause Nancy or Robert any pain, but she truly didn't understand how things worked in this world. In the end everything turned out the way it was supposed to be.

Right now, everything felt so right. She felt like she was part of a family for the first time in her life. Back in Andalasia she never questioned anything, always waiting for her prince to come and whisk her away to be married. Ever since she had been with Robert, she had felt a torrent of emotions she never knew existed. Giselle was still discovering this new array of emotions and strangely thrilled every time she discovered a new one. And Morgan, oh how she adored Morgan. The little girl was absolutely wonderful and without her she didn't know if she would be with Robert now. Their little shopping trip had been so much fun. Though, she was still curious about the "one thing" that all guys are after, but she figured that she'd ask Robert later.

"Here we are," Robert said as he released her waist and slid his hand into hers. He led her into a building with lots of fabrics and sewing machines.

"Isn't this Nancy's, what did you call it, Studio?" Giselle asked looking around at all of the colorful fabrics longingly. "I do hope Nathaniel was right, when he said she and Edward ran off to Andalasia to be together. I feel terrible about what we did to them."

"Yes, this is it, and I'm sure they'll be very happy," Robert said as he squeezed her hand in an effort to reassure her. "But now there is no one to run her studio," he hinted to her.

"Oh my, I hope they find someone, it would be a shame if they had to get rid of this place." Giselle said worriedly looking around.

"I asked May, Nancy's second-in-command, and she said that you could show her some of your dresses and if she liked them then you could have the shop." He said watching her eyes carefully.

"Really? Oh that would be wonderful! Thank you so much, Robert!" Giselle said throwing her arms around his neck and hugging him. After a few blissful moments Robert held her at arm's length and gazed into her eyes which were so full of hope and excitement. Making 

her happy was like a new high for him. He couldn't keep the grin off of his face as he saw the joy in her eyes and he knew she was already thinking of all the dresses she could make.

"Yes, you could be your own boss and I could help you with all the legal stuff." Robert said.

"What about your job?" Giselle asked with a puzzled look on her face.

"I'm going to quit," He said simply, "I never enjoyed my job much in the first place but I don't think I'll be a very good divorce attorney now that I've found my true love." Giselle looked at him with watery eyes and he leaned in and kissed her gently. He should be thinking about all of the paper work he was going to have to do to make her a legal citizen much less to start her own business, but right now he was too wrapped up in her happiness to care about much of anything.

"Gross! Can we please go? I'm starving," Morgan said despite the fact that she was grinning from ear to ear.

"All right, all right, we're coming." Robert said as he hesitantly broke off his kiss from Giselle, who blushed a little but intertwined their fingers as Robert led them home.