It’s so sweet, the way he looks nervous, and the way he touches her face. She feels a flutter of nerves as he leans in and she closes her eyes as his lips touch hers.

She appreciates that he doesn’t dive right into it, because she does like him, but she’s kind of the type to want to take things slow even if she weren’t still hurting.

It’s a nice kiss, slow and chaste but full of promise, and Rapunzel pulls back only long enough to shift the angle a bit before kissing him again, reaching up to touch the side of his neck.