Hey second chapter for this story. Hope you like it, I'll be joining this story with my Jelsa fic.

Disclaimer: I don't own Tangled/Rapunzel

The man slowly regained his consciousness. He attempted to rub his hurting head but when he tried to move his hands, he realized he was tied up. He soon was brought to his situation; he was tied up on a chair, in a dark room. He tried desperately to pry his hands free but found the knot too tight. He gave up prying his hands and just relaxed into the surprisingly comfortable chair.

As he was getting comfortable, the doors to the room opened. Rapunzel slowly approached the man. "Sorry" said Rapunzel. "Wha?" said the man in confusion. "About the lights, we never use this room anymore. So we never fix the lights here" said Rapunzel, all the while not making eyesight. "Oh no, it's ok. At least we have a bit of light." said the man, looking up through the glass roof. "Yeah… Anyway, you have a name?" asked Rapunzel, looking at the man. "Sorry, I don't tell strangers my name." said the man, in a 'cool' tone. "Really? Let me re-phrase that" said Rapunzel as she took out her frying pan. "Uhh… My name's Flynn?" said Flynn, showing his teeth. "Nice to meet you , Flynn" said Rapunzel, reaching out a hand to shake. Flynn stared at it and said: "Uhhmm… My hands are tied up, princess" said Flynn, shuffling his shoulders. "Oh, sorry" said Rapunzel, untying one of Flynn's hands. "What about the other on?" asked Flynn, shaking his free hand. "I'm not going to untie it, you're probably going to escape if I did" said Rapunzel. How is she reading my mind? thought Flynn.

"Ok? You haven't told me your name, princess" said Flynn, crossing his legs. "Oh, my name's Rapunzel" said Rapunzel, gesturing to herself. Then she pointed to Pascal, who scurried behind Rapunzel from her shoulder. "And that's Pascal, my pet chameleon." said Rapunzel. "Ok, introductions done, now can you let me go?" asked Flynn. "No, why would I?" laughed Rapunzel. "Then what do you plan to do with me?" asked Flynn, nervously. "Oh, I'm just going to keep you here until you give me back something that I own" said Rapunzel, gesturing to the bag that Flynn had on him. "This bag isn't yours" said Flynn, grinning. "I mean the tiara in the bag, Dumbo" said Rapunzel. "What tiara?" lied Flynn, dumping the bag behind him.

"Pascal, please help me get the bag." said Rapunzel. Pascal scurried down from Rapunzel's back to the bag. Pascal instantly poked his head into the bag, digging around. "Hey!" exclaimed Flynn, reaching hand out to grab Pascal. Rapunzel walked towards Flynn as he did this. When she was in front of him, he stopped and looked at her. She then leaned and said: "Don't you dare hurt my chameleon" in a threatening tone, making Flynn sit straight. A few minutes passed before Pascal came out again with Rapunzel's tiara. "Thank you" said Rapunzel to Flynn before she walked out of the room. "Hey!" shouted Flynn after Rapunzel. "What?" shouted back Rapunzel. "I'm hungry" said Flynn, like a child. "Then you'll have to wait, dinners in a few minutes" said Rapunzel, in a motherly tone.

Flynn groaned as Rapunzel walked out of the door. He adjusted his position and realized his other hand was still untied. He instantly got off the chair and tried to untie his other hand. Soon hi hands were free. He positioned himself somewhere in the dark, ready to pounce on Rapunzel when she came back in.

A few minutes later…

Rapunzel walked in with a tray of food, her hands weren't steady, so the tray was wobbling. "Flynn! Dinner time!" shouted Rapunzel into the room. Flynn slowly snuck up on Rapunzel from the back. He caught hold of her. Rapunzel's reflexes kicked in at this point, she took the tray and smashed it on Flynn's face. Then she kneed Flynn's crotch, making him fall to his knees while holding on to his crotch for dear life. "Oh! I'm so sorry I didn't know it was you" said Rapunzel. "It's ok, I've had worse" said Flynn, in a raspy voice. Rapunzel looked at Flynn for a few minutes, not motioning to help him or anything. "Aren't you gonna help me?" asked Flynn, still in a raspy voice. "Oh, yeah" said Rapunzel, snapping out of her daydreaming and helping Flynn stand up.

"Well, now you can't eat. The food's on the floor" said Rapunzel, looking at the pile of food on the floor. "You have to clean it up" said Rapunzel, turning her gaze to Flynn. "Why me?" asked Flynn. "Because you were the one who made me hit your head with it" said Rapunzel, walking out the doors. "He- Uhh… Why am I stuck with this?" said Flynn, looking at the pile of food. Then he realized he didn't have any cleaning supplies. "Hey Rapunzel! I don't have anything to clean it with" shouted Flynn, running towards the door.

So chapter two. Hope you enjoyed, R&R.