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Rapunzel made sure to book herself a few days off for Peter's spring break from school. They've both been busy, him with his classes and her with her work, and they could both use a few days to have nothing to do. She doesn't mind the work, and still finds it quite pleasing to actually have productive things filling her days, but even a busy a bee as her needs to take breaks.

Today is Peter's last class for a week, and Rapunzel has two finished commissions to deliver in the city before she's also free. The clients are pleasant, but the highlight of Rapunzel's day is when she finds a sale on bathing suits and sundresses at a boutique that she likes. It's still a little too cold for her to wear them just yet, but it's close enough to get excited and spend a little bit of the money she just earned.

Peter still isn't back when Rapunzel gets home, so she and Pascal head into the bedroom with her shopping bags so she can put things away. She ends up trying a few on instead, and she's lounging at her vanity in suit number three, working on braiding one thinner chunk of hair when she hears the front door open and close.

"Welcome home!" She shouts out as she jumps to her feet and heads down the hall, pausing in the frame at the end of it to strike a pose, one hand on her cocked out hip as she holds up a peace sign with the other. "I went shopping for things I don't need. How was your day?"

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"I wouldn't be with you if you weren't a good person," she reminds him in an easy tone, because she knows that sometimes Peter needs a little reassurance. Everyone needs a little of that every so often, and she's happy to give it.

His lips are soft against her skin and she smiles, reaching up to hold the fabric against her breasts as the strings fall away just to be a bit of a tease as she turns to face him. Stepping back, she nudges the shopping bag with her foot, pushing it over toward him.

"You can pick out the next one," she tells him, leaning over to peer into the bag of assorted swimsuits without letting the purple scraps of fabric fall away from her chest. "What catches your eye?"

Huffing out a laugh, he admitted, "Nothing in the bag," even as he stooped to carefully dig around inside.

He pulled out something that was a jewel-toned blue. It looked like it was technically a one piece, but there were big cutouts along the torso, and he was curious how something like that would even work. "Uh, this one?"

"Good choice." With one arm covering her breasts, she reaches out to ruffle Peter's hair and then grab the suit, turning away to head for the bathroom. Before she reaches the door, she tugs the bikini away and tosses it over her shoulder at him.

In the room, she closes the door nearly all of the way, leaving it open enough for her hair, and changes into the suit. It is kind of a pain to get into, and when she finally gets everything into place, she glances at herself in the mirror. This suit seems to somehow cover both more and less than the kind she usually wears. The straps covering her breasts don't cover them entirely, leaving the bottoms of them visible under the fabric.

"Okay, I think you'll like this one," Rapunzel calls out as she fluffs her hair at the roots and quickly dabs a little bit of pink gloss on her lips. She opens the door and then walks back into the room as if it were a runway, stopping a few feet in front of him to cock her hip out to on side and pose with her hand on it. "What do we think?"