Thank you for reading and leaving comments/reviews! I appreciate them very much!
Elsa grabbed Jack's arm and ran towards the garden door. They kept on bumping onto people and saying sorry to them. It wasn't queenly of her to only be spending time with just one guest but Elsa couldn't keep her excitement.
When they got to the garden, other guests are there as well looking at the flowers and the fountains. Elsa greeted them as they greeted her but she kept leading Jack to where there are less people. But Jack stopped letting himself get dragged and touched the hand Elsa was pulling him with.
"Elsa," he said. "Elsa, wait."
The queen wouldn't stop so Jack pulled his arm back and Elsa stopped running.
"I'm sorry. I hope I didn't hurt you," Jack said, touching Elsa's shoulder. "You wouldn't stop running and I don't think you should stray from your guest's eyes. They might think you're messing around with me." He gave her a sly smile.
"Oh please. I'm not like that," Elsa waved his hand away from her shoulder.
"I'm joking, I'm joking," Jack said in between chuckles. "But let's stop here. The space is big enough for us to build snowmen."
They were standing in the middle of a circle of rose bushes, few guests were still around.
The two of them just stood in front of one another, not knowing what to say or how to casually start making their surroundings covered in snow.
Jack scratched his head, how do I make this not awkward? He saw that Elsa was just looking at the ground, her arms crossed like she was getting cold. Slowly, he reached for one of her smooth hands.
"Hey," he said gently. Elsa looked up from facing down on her feet. She didn't realize that Jack reached for her hand. She must have been too preoccupied.
His eyes guided hers to look at her palm. She suddenly felt Jack's palm grow colder and when she looked up, Jack looked encouraging. Elsa smiled and her palm grew cold as well. Soon, snow started falling from the sky.
"Looks like we have enough snow to build snowmen," Jack said, letting go of Elsa's hand, even though he still wanted to hold it.
Elsa ran around the snowy ground, knelt down and touched the snow. Jack looked at her, amused. "Right now you look like it's the first time you've seen snow."
"I try to keep it controlled and not freeze the whole kingdom at summer again," Elsa told him. She was still on the ground, making a big ball of snow. Jack knelt down at the other side of the ball and started making another ball.
"Are we going to bring this one to life too like that one snowman you have inside the party?" Jack asked.
"No," Elsa answered sassily. "But Olaf is a fine snowman, mind you."
"Okay, okay. I don't doubt your abilities," he assures her. "I'm amazed by it actually."
"We have the same power!" She scooped a handful of snow and threw it at him, square in the face.
"Oh, you want to play that game next, huh?" Jack asked rhetorically. Elsa giggled, she usually didn't giggle.
They both stood up and started throwing snowballs at each other, laughing like children.
Jack was swiftly running around the garden, trying to hit Elsa with another snowball, his foot missed a step and tripped on a branch. His head fell on a hard stone and before everything turned to black, Elsa's worried was the last thing he saw.
Darkness.
Beautiful.
"Jack?" a soft voice in the distance called.
"Elsa is he going to be okay?" a different voice asked. The sounds seem to be getting closer to him.
Ice suddenly touched his forehead. "I hope so," Elsa's voice says. "He just hit his head on a rock so I don't think it's too bad."
"Oh, look! His eyes are opening," the other voice says.
As Jack opened his eyes, Elsa was already in front of him. Beautiful, he thinks again.
"Jack, are you all right?" Elsa asks him. He feels her soft hand touch the side of his face.
He sits himself up and looks around him. He's on a couch, inside a brick red room with a roaring fireplace. Elsa was sitting across him on the couch and a girl about Elsa's age with ginger hair was standing behind her. She smiled and waved at him.
"Hi," the ginger girl said to him. "Are you all right?"
Jack nodded and smiled back at her. "You're Elsa's sister, I assume?"
"Yeah. I'm Anna, Elsa's younger sister," Anna told him.
"You two look alike," he said. "Well, except your sister has blonde hair and really looks like an ice queen."
Elsa threw a snowball at Jack's face and Anna laughed. A big bodied blonde guy and a snowman, Olaf probably, was laughing by the door.
"Oh, Jack, this is Kristoff," Anna walked towards the blonde guy. "He supplies the ice when it's summer and he's also my boyfriend. And this is Olaf," she walks towards the snowman. "He's a snowman, Elsa and I made him!"
"Hey, nice to meet you two," Jack tells the guys.
Olaf quickly walks toward him and looks at him with curiosity. "Do you really have powers like Elsa does?"
Jack touches the carrot on Olaf's face with his finger and slowly it gets covered in ice. Olaf touches his nose and giggles with delight. Slowly, the ice starts to drip and disappear. "Yeah, it's true. I'm Jack Frost after all."
Anna, Kristoff, and Olaf clapped for Jack in delight. Kristoff led Olaf out of the room and soon Anna was kissing Elsa on the cheek and headed for the door. "See you later when we're about to say goodbye to the guests, all right?" she tells her sister and heads out the door.
Elsa and Jack looks at one another.
"I guess you've met my family now," Elsa says.
"Oh, where are your parents?" he asks cautiously.
"We're going to have this getting-to-know conversation now, huh?" she says in a teasing tone. "Well if we're getting into this, I better get comfortable too."
Elsa made a replica of the couch Jack was sitting on entirely made of ice and moved it beside the original one. She steps over to the frozen couch and sits herself down there.
"So, time to get to know each other, Jack."
