This occurs after the thread Return of the Goblin King (Jareth and Sarah).

While Jareth could not have dreams himself he could easily slip into others dreams if they were dreaming of him, and Sarah was doing just that. After drifting off to sleep shortly after her Jareth found himself in the crystal ballroom once again. Once again this was his plan, and he was dressed exactly how he was in the original ballroom, down to the glittery blue streaks in his hair.

The crowd was decidedly thinned out this time around, which made it easy for him to spot Sarah from across the ballroom. She was once again in the dress that he had designed for her, looking every bit as beautiful as she possibly could. Once his sights were set on her he made his way across the ballroom floor, a small smirk on his lips. 

Sarah found herself in the ballroom she had remembered, only something was different. There weren't as many people and somehow the overall feeling of the room wasn't the same. She looked around aimlessly, noting that all the decorations, the music, even her attire was the same as before, but this time she wasn't confused. This time, she couldn't have been more happy to be there.

Then, she saw him. Standing on the other side of the room in his blue suit, streaks of happiness strewn through his blonde hair. She smiled widely, as he began to walk across the floor, her hands wringing together in front of her and a giddy feeling overcoming her body.

Jareth gave her a winning smile and made his way across the ballroom floor quickly, this time the other "guests" moving out of his way with ease. He did not need to fight the crowd this time. Finally, after what felt like eons he made it to her side, and gave her a small bow. "My Sarah." He murmured softly. He wanted nothing more than to bury his hands in her chocolate hair and kiss her soundly. However he was able to refrain, but only slightly.

Her smile only widened as he grew closer to her, stopping at her side and bowing with ease. She giggled a bit and gave him a curtsy, fluffing her gown out to the sides as her body bent downwards. "Jareth." she said, in the most ladylike manner she could managed. "Fancy seeing you here. And so handsomely dressed." She continued to smile at him, her heart beating wildly and her face slightly flushed.

Jareth gave a small smile and could almost feel the blue starting to dance through his hair, further tinting the blonde with bright turquoise. "I have you to thank for that Sarah mine. If it wasn't for you I would not be here." He gently took one of her hands and placed a gentle kiss on the back of it, smirking at her all the while. "This is your dream Sarah, do with it what you will, unless you would like me to meddle a bit?"

Sarah couldn't help but smile wider as she felt Jareth's lips on her hand. A red tint began to fill her cheeks and she giggled a bit as he finished speaking. "Well, I guess I should be in charge of my own dream." she said, sweetly, stepping towards him and pressing a soft kiss to his cheek. "I would love it if we could dance."