~One year after "Frozen" takes place~

Beautiful. Powerful. Dangerous. But never cold. No. She was warm, caring, and could melt the hearts of those around her. Ever since she was young, Jack had watched the new queen struggle, fight, and be reborn. But she always loved. Elsa was a force to be reckoned with, and he just wished he could be part of her life.

Her blue gown dragged behind her as she skated with young children of her kingdom. They cheered and giggled as she tossed flurries of sparkling snow all around them. A small snowman danced around them and helped the youngest get back on her feet. He felt a small tinge of pain in his chest, the feeling of longing he had grown to know too well. To be included in the fun, in her life.

Jack sat of the fountain unnoticed by the people of Arendelle, watching his queen sing and dance, bringing joy to her people. Her golden hair bounced as she laughed, causing the snowflakes made of ice to reflect the sun and sparkle. The pain grew stronger until he decided he should go. He flew away making a silent pact; Jack Frost would be a part of Elsa's life.

The ice melted off her body as she stepped into the warm water of the bath that she had made earlier. Her blonde hair came undone and floated all around her as she rinsed off all the dirt and sweat of the day before. Today was fun, but tomorrow she had to fulfill the boring parts of being a queen. A few countries had been wanting to do trades with Arendelle and the queen could not ignore them for too long.

As the water grew cooler she was reluctant to get out of the welcoming tub, but her fingers started to wrinkle so she sighed and began to stand. A maroon towel hung on the door and she wrapped herself in the thick fabric.

Her room was dark, only being lit by the moon coming through her balcony doors. The lantern by her bedside sat unused as usual. Elsa laid in her bed that was much too big for one person and almost instantly fell into a deep sleep, dreaming of snowflakes and chocolate.

The summers were always boring. Jack hardly had any work to do, there was no need for snow so he spent his free time in Arendelle. Today his queen seemed less energetic than the day before. Elsa slouched over her desk, drawing doodles on her paperwork. She always did this when she was worn out.

The guardian flew in through her open window and stood by the bookshelves filled with history books from around the world. A crumpled piece of paper flew off the desk and bounced on the floor. Jack turned to see the Ice queen with her head on her desk, sighing and giving up on her work for the day. The room grew colder as she began to get more stressed and tired. Jack knew this was his chance to possibly become a part of her life. If he knew anything, it was how to bring the fun back into peoples' lives.

Frost began to cover the window in elegant shapes and curves, almost dancing across the clear glass. Snow fell from the ceiling and landed on the queen, whose head instantly shot up. His snow never sparkled like hers which caused jealousy in him, but more like envy, and pride. His queen was amazing. Elsa began to look around the winter covered room. "This isn't me." She simply stated to herself. She began to look worried, the thought of losing her control flashed across her face and Jack stopped instantly. He would never want to scare her like that. Jack watched her go through all the pain and would never want her to think she was alone again.

The window remained open and he decided it was his time to go. He would return to the other guardians, leaving nothing but a frost heart on the window he came in through.

A familiar red-head burst through with a huge smile on her face.

"Elsaaaaaaaaa!" Anna sang. She ran up to the desk her sister was sitting at and watched her stare at the room around her.

"Elsa?" She seemed to snap out of her trance and looked at her sister. "Elsa, are you okay?"

"Yeah I'm fine. Just tired I guess." She started cleaning up the mess of paper on her desk. "I should honestly just take a break." Her eyes drifted up to her sister who wasn't even looking at her anymore. "Anna?"

She turned around to see her windows cracked open, and on the left one, there was a heart made of frost beautifully crafted. The frost created designs within the heart that elsa had never seen before.

"Did you make that? Its gorgeous!" Anna exclaimed and ran to the window to examine it.

"No! Or at least, I don't think so."

Elsa walked next to her sister. She had never made something liek this before. Her frost didnt ever look as detailed as that. No. This was not her. Not even by accident. Her thoughts were interrupted by her sister's giggles.

"Well who else would have done it? Jack Frost?" She laughed at the thought.

"Maybe!" Elsa replied with a laughed. She remember stories she had read in the past, about a young boy who died saving his sister. Well that's one thing they had in common. They would do anything for their sisters. And the snow thing. She giggled out loud. That was also something.

"What's so funny?" Elsa turned to see her sister pouting at her.

"Just thinking how nice it would be to have another frost freak here."

The two walked out of the room after Anna's many "you're not a freak!"s and "I'm hungry"s. Before she closed the door, she looked straight back at the icy heart and gave it a small smile.

So Hey guys! So I feel like the flow was a little fast here, but I dont know. I could really use some advice here! This is my first Jelsa fic and I'm really excited about it. Hopefully you see more soon! Thanks for everything guys! :)