Jareth winced, sleepily opening his eyes to the bright sun that was shining directly into his face. He muttered under his breath in annoyance, his expression softening as his gaze fell upon you, sleeping peacefully next to him, tangled in the blanket that covered you both. He sighed contentedly, running his hand down your back lightly so as not to disturb your sleep.

He slowly moved closer to you, allowing his arms to wrap around your waist and pull you closer to his body, burying his face in your shoulder, lovingly inhaling your scent that he loved so dearly. Thoughts of your future together, of your marriage, of how things would go from here on out, couldn't help but race through his mind.

His thoughts were interrupted when the door to the bedroom opened wide and one of his servants appeared, opening his mouth to speak. jareth quickly lifted his head from your shoulder and sent the servant an annoyed look, silently ordering him to leave, for he was busy greeting a new morning with his wife.

As the door closed, he the goblin king turned his gaze to you and knew it was time to wake you. he lifted his head to your hair, gently running his fingers through your locks before pressing a kiss to your cheek, hoping it would wake you up.

"Time to get up, sweetheart," your husband said with a small smile, watching as you opened your eyes, looking up at him sleepily. he chuckled softly, leaning down to kiss your lips. "good morning."

It had been four years since you had been married. It all started when you called the goblin king to take your little brother, and when that happened, you went looking for him. wandering around the labyrinth for hours, but eventually your time ran out and you were left here forever.

You couldn't find your brother, but you found your love: the goblin king, namely Jareth, whom you summoned on that fateful day. He couldn't find the strength to let you go, because despite all those years of cruel loneliness, he had found love.

You ruled together, your love blossoming with each passing day, like a beautiful flower that had found its beauty. The cunning goblin king had found a queen? It was a surprise to his entire kingdom, but soon all his goblins accepted you, quickly finding a common language with you.

When he pulled away from the kiss, he frowned when he saw that you had closed your eyes, preparing to go to the kingdom of Morpheus again. But he couldn't let you do that, especially when it was such a beautiful summer day outside, waiting for you to come, for a new day to begin.

He lifted himself up and hovered over you, placing his hands near your head and squinting at you. His hair fell over your face as he leaned down, starting to kiss your face all over, making you giggle and try to push him away.

He chuckled contentedly when he realized his plan was working and stopped his onslaught of affection, staring blankly at you as you woke up fully, looking up at him. He gave you another kiss on the lips before sitting up in the bed, gently grabbing your wrist and trying to lift you up.

“Come on, sweetheart,” he murmured, stroking your wrist with his calloused fingers.