Author's Notes:
So, uh, Happy Valentine's Day! (No, I don't have a valentine.)
I have no idea what came into me when I wrote this. I thought there was going to be more Valentine fics, turns out I was wrong. I'm sorry that this is so short. I would've made it longer and more detailed (especially the ending) if I didn't have school tomorrow.
But anyways, you can expect the second chapter of Let Me Moan coming up soon.
Jack Frost laid on his side as the morning sun glittered through the glass wall. The girl beside him murmured something in her sleep as she turned around with her back facing him. The white-haired boy let a smile slip as he nudged the girl lightly.
"Hey."
The girl shifted and hummed, obviously not wanting to wake up.
"Elsa, come on," Jack whispered into her ear, "For me."
The said girl giggled as she turned to face him. Her eyes opened and she looked at the clock on the bedside table. It showed 7:03AM.
"Aww Jack, we don't have time for our morning se – "
"Hush," he said as he moved closer to Elsa, "Today's Valentine's Day. We have plenty of time after work," he pecked her lips.
- Later that day -
Elsa walked up the doorstep of their house a little later than usual. As CEO of one of the most successful companies, it was no surprise that every evening when she returned home, her limbs would give her out and she would flop on the bed until dinner time.
She unlocked the door, walked in, closed it, and the first thing (or person) she saw absolutely shocked her.
There he was, in all his glory, both hands tied to the leg of a chair. Heart shaped chocolates and rose petals scattered all around and on top of his naked body, he looked as flustered as Elsa was.
All she could do was stare at him.
Of course, there were times when she would be the one on top. And there were also times when he was the one begging for her touch. But never have she saw him like this – hopeless and ready to be eaten.
"I'm ready," he said, a goofy grin on his face.