Title: Afeitarse Beso (Shaving Kiss)

Pairing: Jackunzel

Raiting: T

Jack knew that Rapunzel had skilled hands with the way she painted and drew, watching them bring things to life with color and personality. But when she gently took the razor blade out of his hand and started gliding it along the features of his face, gathering clumps of shaving cream around it and small hairs in the wedges of the blade, he was rendered speechless. He didn't know what had come over her all of a sudden and compelled her to do this. But in the very least, he could say he was enjoying it.

His light blue eyes studied her, the concentration in her Emerald orbs as one hand lightly guided the razor down along the side of his face, her other hand resting beneath his chin and lightly tilting his face up. He had managed to finish his neck area and the right side of his face and was about to start the left when Rapunzel came in, reminding him they were leaving in a half an hour for their date.

Slowly, the pale skin that made up his face was slowly being uncovered with each stroke of the blade. It was almost as if she was painting, but taking away the paint instead of affixing it to his face. Jack watched as she took the plastic razor and stirred it in the hot water before banging it on the side of the sink to knock out any loose hairs.

His hands slowly grabbed Rapunzel's and wrapped around it lightly, lowering it in the air. "What made you want to do this all of a sudden?" He asked; quirking an eyebrow and a small and lazy smile working its way onto his face. Rapunzel stared in surprise for a moment before her eyes softened and a small smile graced her lips, complimenting his.

"I just wondered how it would feel to do it, just once," she replied in a quiet voice, focusing on one of his sideburns and refusing to meet his gaze with her eyes. A light pink colored her cheeks and she pursed her lips lightly. He saw her face, studied it for a moment along with her response, before breathing out a light chuckle.

Jack's face quickly contorted, however, as a sharp pain came from the side of his face. "Ow," he hissed lightly, scrunching his eyebrows. Rapunzel's eyes widened slightly with horror.

"Sorry!"

"It's fine, don't worry about it." Jack turned his head away from the blonde to look in the bathroom mirror to survey the damage. Sure enough, he had a small nick on his face from the razor and a small drop of blood was trickling down his moistened pale skin. He blinked in surprise when he felt Rapunzel's hand cup his face and turned it to face her once more. One of his eyebrows arched on reflex as he studied her once more.

Rapunzel stood up on her tip toes and leaned in, pressing her lips lightly on the small laceration on his face. And almost as still as a statue, he stood there, feeling the warmth radiating off of her mouth. She pulled away a few seconds later, blinking up at him, seemingly seeking his forgiveness. Jack merely breathed another chuckling laugh in response before leaning in for a small peck on the lips. And just as he was pulling in, the blonde leaned in for another and blindly put the blade on the countertop.

His hands automatically found their way on her back, his arms wrapping around her and pulling her flush against his unbuttoned, white collared shirt and exposed chest, the lace bodice of her dress being too thick for his liking. Rapunzel's arms wound around his neck and her hands pulled at the base of his neck, nails digging into his skin. Jack groaned and lets his lips wander away from the blonde's mouth and trail down her jawline, his hands slowly sliding down her back to firmly grip her hips.

From out in the hallway, the clock chimed. 6:45; they had fifteen minutes left before they had to leave. With this filtering through both of their heads, the couple reluctantly pulled away from each other, moving oh, so slowly as they lightly were panting and gasping for air and foreheads touching, both of them smiling lightly.

"I'll finish up here. Go get ready," Jack mumbled, tucking a stray stand of golden hair behind her ear. Rapunzel nodded, giving him a quick peck on the lips before exiting the bathroom. His blue eyes trailed after her, watching as she scurried off into her room and closed the door softly before looking down at the black leather shoes he was wearing and the tile floor of the bathroom, smirking lightly.

As he picked up the forgotten razor blade off of the counter and finished up the shave, he couldn't help but think that maybe letting her shave with him was something he would look more forward to in the future.