A/N: It's been a while... Yes, I know, but I'm back and I hope you enjoyed this chapter,.

I was stuck for a moment but I found my inspiration through a couple of my friends who gave me some idea. So, I hope you enjoy.

(3rd person POV)

Jack's house was foreign to the young and not-so-cultured Elsa. It's paintings of many different religious figures, its quotes from those many figures and the many copies of legendary arts didn't really hit Elsa as something amazing and intelligent but Beautiful. The house was big, filled with many kinds of rooms and furniture that looked twice as much as her salary, therefore she stayed away from it and sat in the living room uncomfortably, wishing she had gone home when she had the chance.

But last night her mind was only filled with Jack.

His crystal blue eyes, his silvery and messy hair, his luscious yet soft lips; everything about him was a silhouette in her mind and made a permanent print there. She couldn't help herself after last night... She was in deep shock and deep lust and deep... Well everything. Confusion, Anger, embarrassment, every little emotion had seemed to come out of the door she tried so hard to lock. And it was all because of what Jack did. Scratch that, it was because of Jack. And she knew that that wasn't how it was suppose to be; he was only suppose to be a coworker, A client. When did she start to have a yearning feeling for that man. why did he kiss me?

Yes, they did, in fact, kiss. It wasn't some dream or illusion that could be blamed on alcohol; it really happened. Elsa could still feel the sweet touch of their lips together and even taste the long island iced tea that were on those lips. Elsa was in a trance after that kiss... Until he passed out on her lap. The Director, Oscar, advised them to go home but Elsa and Jack were too hammered to drive. So, because of this fact, he sent them home with a close friend of his. He drove Jack's car and even helped the two into the house... But Elsa never remembered his face or name. She just remembered his help. She didn't bother and fell asleep on the couch in Jack's living room. And when she woke up at 4 in the morning, she was extremely confused.

She ended up getting back her memory of the night as the night turned to morning. And now she's here, sitting on Jack's couch, rethinking her feelings for the silver headed man and still suffering a massive headache; She was always a light weight when it came to anything alcoholic. Should I go check on him? Is he awake?

Just then, footsteps came from the stairs across the room. Her shoulders tensed up as they became louder and louder until a hand on the rail appeared and the body to that hand as well. Elsa's cheeks became flushed when she saw Jack by those steps. Not because of it being him but because of his apparel, which wasn't really considered clothing. He had only a pair of dark green boxers that fell way too low on his waist while his hair was a lovely mess; her inner self coed at this sight. Jack, hand on head like he was in pain, slowly looked up and met Elsa's gaze. His eyes were in shock when he saw the platinum blonde sitting on his rouge colored love chair.

"E-Elsa," He said, his voice low and strong from his sleep. "I didn't know you were here." He steps down from the last step and starts for her. Ughhh, your voice is even sexy! Elsa though then mentally slapped herself.

"Sorry," She says, taking a strand of her hair, uncomfortably unbraided to her, and spinning it on her finger. "I just... I couldn't drive home." Jack, now behind and leaning on one of the single chairs, nods and runs a hand through his hair. "Does your head hurt?"

"Yeah," He says, "I guess I was chugging down those drinks last night." He listed to himself before taking a look at the women in front of him. The women he most definitely thought was more beautiful than any porn star. "How did we get home?*

"You don't remember?" She asked, feeling a bit relieved. If he doesn't remember that maybe he doesn't remember the kiss, She thought to herself. Jack shakes his head slowly as a reply. She smiled a bit and got up from her seat. "Sit down and relax." She walks over to him and helps him sit on the chair he was leaning on.

"Elsa, it's okay, I need to get you hom-"

"You can't drive with a headache." She nudges his arm with her fist then smiles widely at him. "I'm getting you some milk. Relax." She walks away, leaving Jack watching her in adoration. Or more like lust. Maybe both, who knows. He didn't know himself. He just knew he wanted to taste those lips again.

Yup, that's right, he remembers the kiss. It's the only thing he remembers clearly from last night. He couldn't explain it but, for some odd reason, that was the only thing his mind wouldn't let him forget. And he's happy he didn't forget. He knew he was attracted to Elsa but that kiss caught him off guard himself and made that attraction turn into a wanting. He wanted his manager; This was a first for Jack! He wanted Elsa. The man that has never desired a women for over 8 years finally found someone he wanted, And he wanted her bad. He doesn't know if it was because of the pent up frustration of not craving a person for so long or if it was because she was different but he knew he wanted her. Only her. How did she feel about the kiss? He thought.

He looks down at his hands, spinning his thumbs around one another, thinking about the kiss. Elsa's face, Elsa's eyes, her lips, her hair, her body, her small yet curvy figure. Ughh, this isn't fair. He ran his hands through his hair, thinking of how unfair it was that she was so fine and so into work and being only client and manager; It's not fair at all to him. You're playing with my emotions again, huh? Jack looks up at the ceiling, mentally speaking to a unseen figure he likes to call life. Just can never get enough of testing Jackson Overland... Always keeping something up your sleeve.

He hears foot steps from behind him. He turns to see Elsa in one of his shirts he didn't realizing she was wearing. Seeing her adorably walking around of one of his seemingly huge on her, navy blue T-shirts with his name on the front made a smirk appear on his face. Hey, life, I'm ready for this. I like a challenge.

"When did you get my shirt?" Jack asked, Still smirking.

"Your shirt?" She looks down at the shirt then a bright blush forms on her cheeks. "I-I didn't know it was wearing it. Sorry... Last night... I-"

"No worries."Jacks smile grew. "You could've just stayed in bed with me." Jack was trying his best to make it seem as though last night was just a dream. Elsa rolls her eyes and sets the glass on the small table in front of him.

"No thanks. I would never." She playfully lied, earning a chuckle from Jack. She knew she wanted to be in that bed last night. And every other night. Being held in his arms. Oh yes, she most definitely knew.

"Adorable." Jack said.

"What?" Elsa looks at him confused.

"I said your adorable." He watched her reaction very carefully, hoping to see a blush or bashful expression. He got what he wanted.

"Stop with the frivolous flirting." Elsa's face was a cute shade of pink. She couldn't help it. "I don't know why you're acting all cute now." Jack chuckles.

"You're the one acting cute actually." He started, taking a small sip of the milk that was in the cup. "You're not giving me that stern, business women that barely smiles Elsa I'm so used to seeing. Your acting adorable and cute and I like it." Elsa tensed up and looked jack in the eye sternly. She hadn't noticed it but he was right; she was giving away too much of herself. It was probably because of her now admitted attraction to him but she knew this wasn't good. She had promised herself years ago that not another man could ever see her at moments like this.

"Don't get use to it." Her voice took a 360, making it hard and grim . "You won't be seeing me like this ever again." She picks up the sheet she used last night from off of the couch and begins to fold it.

"Why not?" He frowned, feeling a bit disappointed. He really did like seeing her act like she was all embarrassed. "It's not a bad thing."

"When people see your weakness they love to take advantage of you." She retorts, setting the sheet on the cough. "I promised myself I would never show anyone my weaknesses."

"This isn't weakness." He puts the cup that he held on the table. "This is just relaxing. Not everyone takes advantage of others."

"Most do." She said nonchalantly. "I've never met a person that hasn't. Even my sister has." Jack's frown turned into a sad face .

"Elsa, I'm not trying to take advantage of you if that's what you think. I just want to-" Jack choose his words carefully before finishing his statement. "Get closer to you."

"Whatever," She somehow got herself into a bad mood. "It doesn't matter." She picks up the cup that was now empty of milk and walks out of the room and into the kitchen. Jack rises from his seat and follows her. As she begins to clean out the cop, Jack comes up being her and puts a hand around her waist. Elsa drops the cup into the sink, startled by Jacks action. He puts his head on her shoulder then hugs her tight. Elsa starts to unravel again, becoming that adorable and cute girl from earlier, and starts to blush. She missed hugs like this. Stop Elsa, she thought to herself. This is nothing! He does more than this to other girls... As a job.

"I'm not trying to take advantage of you, Elsa." Why am I doing this? He thought. "I just want to know you. That's all."

"Everyone who's said that left." She felt a dagger like pain in her heart as she said that.

"Who?" The curiosity that he had before came back; he wanted to know who had broken this girls heart. "Elsa, I'm not like those guys." This sounds like I'm trying to date her.

"Every guy is the same." Elsa, still a little on edge by the position they were in, said. "All they want to do is fuck."

"I'm not like them."

"Then explain your job!" She pushes him off of her and backs in to the counter, looking at Jack with asking eyes, "Why did you take this job!? You could've done anything else in the world and you choose to be a porn star!" Jack froze, feeling a bit guilty for say he wasn't the same, "How aren't you the same!? Huh, Jack!?" Elsa's head began to ache and she puts a hand on her forehead, still giving Jack a glare. Why am I angry? He's just my client.

"I'll tell you." Elsa gave a bewildered expression. "I'll tell you if you tell me why you're so sensitive with this subject."

"What subject?"

"Love." He awaited a reply from the puzzled Elsa but there was nothing. "Why does Love and relationships and men get under your skin?"

"I don't know what your talking about." She lifts herself straight to her feet and leaves the kitchen, her headache feeling more and more intense with every stressful second. Elsa didn't know why she had this headache. She didn't understand why speaking to jack about his job made her irritated and bothered. Why am I getting mad!? She thought.

"When I was younger my parents controlled everything for me." Jacks voice came from behind her, making Elsa stop and face the sexy man. "I was suppose to be the perfect child since my parents are some really important big shots in the country. So, whatever they told me I followed. To any and every detail." Jack sighed and ran his hands through his silver hairs. "My father was a bad alcoholic and often beat my mom over anything. I wouldn't be surprised if he still does." The last part was mumbled.

"Even though, my father and my mother told me never to speak of the beatings to anyone. And, again, I acted upon those words." He began to walk towards Elsa. "Then, when I was 9, my mother gave birth to my to little twin brother and sister, Jamie and Sophie. I loved them more than my parents but, as a I later learned, they weren't 'fully' related to me. They hand a different dad. It was my dad's brother who had died earlier that same year." He took a long breath. "6 years later my father had invited a friend over who molested my sister, Sophie. It would've been way more than molestation if I hadn't come home at the right time. I told my father and you know what he told me?" He stopped in front of the focused Elsa, anger and annoyance in both his voice and facial expression.

"What did he say?" Elsa stared straight into his eyes as he did so too. His jaw clenched with that question and Elsa's eyes gleamed with more curiosity.

"He told me I should've never intervened. That it was to help his business! And my mom agreed with him. They were going to sacrifice a child's chastity for work... For money!"

"And what did you do?"

"I punched him in the face." Jack said straightforwardly. "We fought and I ended up in the hospital with stitches on my stomach... He had grabbed a box cuter from his desk and sliced right through me. After that, he tortured me by taking away video games and other things a 12 year old would call important. I dealt with it, not showing him any sign of weakness. But, when I turned 18, he came home one day, drunker than I ever saw him, and started to beat my mother. Then, when her body was bruised and she was unconscious, he went for my little brother and sister. But he never got a chance to lay a hand on them."

"You got to him, huh?"

"Yea," he smiled, trying not to show her how uncomfortable and angered he was as he told the story, but the smile lasted two seconds then faded back into a straight line lined with his clenching jaw. "I was kicked out and I stayed at my childhood friends house. I took my siblings with me. It was hard at first but then I found my first film as an amateur porn star."

"So, you're a porn star to take care of your twin brother and sister?"

"At first, yes," he continued. "But, then, my father started trying to control me again when he got word of my doings. He didn't want the public hearing about his son doing explicit things on camera for money. He tried to force me to come back and work for one of his companies."

"Wouldn't it be easier for your siblings if you excepted?"

"Doubt it." He said, lip twitching as he answered. "He'd just do what he did again. I never want to see that man again. Nor be controlled by him. I keep the job to irritate the only person in the world I hate and to support the only people in the world I love." Elsa felt a tung at her heart. I wish I was a person he loved, Something in her head said.

"You didn't have to tell me everything, Jack." Elsa said, looking away from his intensely blue eyes.

"I wanted to. So, when you tell me your story you won't withhold anything from me." Elsa bit her lip and turned to the sexy man starring down at her.

"Is this the reason you hate it when people try to tell you what to do?" Jack nodded. "Even Hiccup and the directors?" He nodded once again.

"I don't know if it's a mental thing with me but I know I hate it. I make my own decisions and choices. The directors know better than to because of Hiccup but Hiccup.." He looked away from her for a split second. "He tries to control me at the influence of my father. Hiccup may be my childhood friend but he listens to whatever someone higher up in status says, so when my father tells him to try and change my mind he follows."

"Your reasoning is very..."

"You can call it unnecessary and stupid but it's what I do and I'm sticking to it. Or, at least when my siblings graduate and I get bored of it."

"Where are your siblings."

"They go to school on the other side of town. At a very elite school."

He's being very indecisive with his family, Elsa noted in her head as she stared at him. They stood there for a second, gathering this moment in pieces. Jack was feeling exposed since only 3 others outside of his family knew about this. Well, make that 4.. Elsa was rethinking everything... He never acting like he had some hurtful and sensitive reason behind his job... He didn't even act like he did...

...

...

...

Silence.

"Your turn."

"My turn?"

"Tell my, why you're so sensitive to the subject of romance?" Elsa put her lips inward at that question, hesitating. "Waiting." Jack was still staring at her. Elsa backs away and walks to the cough, Jack still watching her every move, then sits down.

"Sit, my legs hurt." She says, looking at Jack with a slight but obviously forced smile. Jack walks over to the cough and sits next to her, inches between them. Jack still stares at Elsa as she takes a breath. "You won't judge me, right?" She looks over at Jack and Jack nods. "You won't look at me differently?" Jack shakes his head no, telling her he won't. "This is embarrassing since..." She sighs and looks into her lap.

"I never had one of those cute little play ground loves. All through the first 15 years of my life was nothing but school work and family. Then, I met Hans." Jack took note of the name she said. "He was really nice and a real charmer. I couldn't help but be wildly attracted to him. I was so attracted to him I join him in a lot of thing I told myself I'd never do." She took a glance at the staring Jack. "I smoked anything he smoked, drunk anything he drunk... Was with him as long as I could be. Even on my 16th birthday I was with him. And his birthday present for me was him. I gave myself up to him." Elsa twitched a inward smile, the kind smile you give to hide pain. "We went out for 4 years and when we graduate he told me he was dumping me and had cheated on me so many times he lost count. I felt so betrayed. I gave and did everything for that boy and he just fucked me over. Like I wasn't anything."

"A High school romance always ends badly." Jack said, trying to cheer her up.

"I'm not done yet." She looks at him with sad eyes. "3 weeks after graduation I found out I was pregnant. I called Hans and even his family but he ran away from home. Well, for a week he did. A week later he called me and told me it wasn't his! I was so pissed. How could the only man I ever been with tell me something like that," She bit her lip. "I aborted it." Jack's eyes widened slightly. Whoa!

"I never saw Hans again."

"Elsa, I'm sorry,,, I didn't-"

"Still not done." She didn't look at him this time. "I tried to ignore the whole ordeal and started college a year after. I didn't really speak to people there, so it was just like the first 15 years of my life. But, then, I met Pitney Charrs. Most people called him Pitch. He was really popular and, even though he was a very dark personality, was a fun person to be around. So, I decided to go out with him a couple months after I met him, thinking that maybe he isn't like Hans. But, somehow, I found someone worse." She shook her head. "He sold drugs. And, apparently, he was one of the main sellers around there. He was in a gang. I accepted both these facts and that got me kidnapped in the back of a truck by some thugs. They called Pitch and told him they had me but... He said he didn't care and they could do whatever they wanted with me." Jacks hand tighten into a fist.

"They beat me-" An image of Elsa getting punched made his first tighten even more. Then, an image of his dad beating his mother come into his head and he got even angrier. "Then left me in a street I didn't know. I had to find my way back which took me a whole day. I had to walk all day with a broken hand, ribs and scars on my back. Not just physical ones but metaphoric ones too. I felt so dumb and betrayed for putting trust in that man. And when I got back... He had been going out with another chick. Nobody even asked about me." Elsa felt the tears forming. "I transfered to a better school and isolated myself from everyone. I never saw Pitch again either... And I'm happy I hadn't. Men are so stupid and inconsiderate and..." They started to fall. But Elsa didn't notice. Only Jack saw.

Jack put an arm around her and pulled her close, letting her head rest on his chest. She started to sniff and he felt her tears on his shirt. "Stupid." She whispered to herself. "I'm so damn stupid!"

"Your smart, Elsa." Jack said, rubbing her back. "They're stupid." Elsa lifted herself up from his chest, still in his embrace, and looks into his eyes. Jacks heart skips a beat when he is face to face with the crying Elsa. Jack couldn't believe a women could be so beautiful while crying.

Elsa and Jack stare into each I others eyes until Jack pulled her closer, hoping the vibe he was feeling wasn't just his imagination. Lucky, it wasn't. Elsa subconsciously moves closer to him, looking from his lips to his eyes. Jack lowers his face to meet hers. Slowly, they get closer and closer, eyes closing, until their lips meet.

Elsa places her hands on his chest and it starts to move upwards until her arms were wrapped around the silver head man's neck. Jack's arm pulled them closer as it wrapped arm her waist and his other rubbed up and down her back.

The kiss was slow and steady, unlike the one from the night before. It was gentle and sweet. Almost as if they were saying I lov-

Suddenly the phone rang, making Elsa pull away. "The phone, Jack." Jack bites his lip and moves in for more, letting his nose trace hers then kissing her lips.

"Fuck the phone." Elsa pulls back again, placing her hand on his chest to stop him. Jack looks at her like a child who was just told 'no'. Jack pulls her in more, the too now chest to chest, but Elsa pushes back and looks over at the phone. "Ughh," he groans. "Fine." He let's go of Elsa reluctantly and goes to pick up the phone.

"Hello?" He answered.

"Jackson," Oscar Sharks' voice boomed through the phone. "How are ya'? You get enough sleep last night?" Jack tilted his head in confusion.

"Uh," he paused. "Yes, yea. We spelt pretty good last night."

""We?" You could hear the playfully curiosity in Oscars voice. "Ohh, so you are doing the nasty with your fine ass Manager."

"Man, I wish," Jack looked back, not hiding the fact that he was speaking of Elsa. Elsa narrowed her eyes at him, "but it's really hard to get in those pants. She slept on my cough since she couldn't go home." Oscar laughed.

"I'm sure you can get her." Oscar said. "But, I can't lie, she is pretty hot."

"Who's pretty hot!?" Oscars girlfriend, Angie, voice came through the phone. "Hmm, Oscar!?"

"Chill, Angie." He said. "Jack, I'll call you later about work, okay?"

"Yeah." The line cut and Jack put the phone down. When he turned around Elsa wasn't there. "Elsa?"

"I'm going to take a shower." She was now by the steps. "I need to get home. I wasn't suppose to be here in the first place."

"No," Jack and Elsa was taken aback by how desperate he sounded. "I mean... Sorry," he said, feeling more embarrassed than he ever has. "Elsa, I just wanted to tell you I'm not Hans or Pitch." He couldn't get rid of the awkward atmosphere. "I actually care about you."

"Why?" Elsa asked.

"Because-" Just then, Elsa's phone rang from the table. Elsa walks from the steps and to the table, passing Jack, and answers the phone. Dumb Phones.

"Hello?"

"Elsa, what the hell!?" Anna's voice was in a worried yet eager tone. "Where have you been!? What have you been doing!? Why didn't you call me after!?"

"Anna, it's not what you think," Elsa began. "I just stayed over Jack's house because I couldn't go home." Anna chuckles through the phone.

"Yes, because you couldn't stay away from that dic-"

"Anna!" Elsa cut her off. "I'll see you later, bye." Elsa hung up immediately to avoid her questioning and assumption she was sure to hear later in the day. "I have to go." Elsa turns to Jack and he frowns. I wish she'd stay, Jack thought.

"Just get dressed." Jack said, "I'll drop you off now." Jack walks away.


"Bye." Elsa slid out of the car seat, looking at Jack with a small smile.

"See you." Jack smiled a little smile back. He didn't know what to say to her in this moment and neither did Elsa. The whole ride was silence and awkward.. They didn't know what to say or do. Something about earlier made both uneasy.

"Yea, at work, right?" Elsa asked to Jack though it was more of a question for herself. She wanted to see him outside of work but she could never say that to him.

"Right." Jack nodded to her and she nodded back, closing the door and walking up her to her porch. She takes out her key and unlocks the door, taking a look back to the car she came out of. She was happy to see Jack staring at her from the drivers seat. They wave their goodbyes then Elsa walks into the house where she was met with silence...

"Anna," the silence was broken once Elsa spoke her sisters name and a cacophony of footsteps fled down the steps.

"Elsa!" Her sister ran into her arms, giving her a nice and tight hug, "So, how was it?"

"How was what?" Elsa asked, dumbfounded.

"The sex of course." Elsa's cheeks flared up. "Was he wild and spontaneous or sensual and smooth? I feel like it was wild."

"Anna, I didn't do anything with that man." Elsa told her, partially lying. "He's just my client."

"It's obvious you have a thing for him and he has one for you too." Anna frowned. "Look, I just want you to have some fun for once and let yourself go. And, come on, he's freakishly hot! You can't just not want to jump him." Elsa rolled her eyes.

"Worry about wedding plans not my sex life."

"Ah ha!" Anna said as Elsa passed her. "So, you do have a sex life."

"Barely," Elsa said, going to the small table by the door and checking the mail. "Hey, did you talk to Merida about the wedding."

"Of course. She's the only person I talk to since you're always busy with work," Anna said, walking over to the table as well. "She's coming over to help me make plans. So is Snow , Cindy and Tiana since Merida isn't such a big fan of weddings."

"Well, when they come, tell em' I said hey," Elsa set down the mail, seeing known of the mail was for her, and goes to the kitchen.

"How come you haven't been looking for a man, Elsa?"

"Didn't you say I was suppose to be with Jack?"

"I ship you two hard, yes," Anna is now behind her. "But, I mean, you don't seem to be looking for a guy to settle down with. You're not even looking for sex."

"I don't need romance," Elsa took a small water bottle from the fridge and began to drink, "And men are horrible creatures."

"So is Jack, huh?" Anna asked, making Elsa pause for a second. "He such a horrible creature but you still wanted to look good for him last night." Elsa had a small blush on her cheeks. She wouldn't say she wanted to look good for him but she did want to look really good.

"I got to get washed," Elsa evaded the question. "I need to go to my office today." She walked away from her frowning sister.


The doors slid open, allowing the platinum haired girl to enter the floor. She made her way down the hall until she got to a all white door. She knocked on it, waiting for an answer. "Come in." She slammed the door opened to meet Hiccup sitting at his desk, amusement already on his face. "Ah, Elsa, nice to see you on such a fin-"

"I want a new client." Elsa said, slaming both her hands on his desk with a bang. Hiccup chuckled his usual chuckle then stood to his feet.

"Sorry, Ms. Queen, but I must decline."

"Why!?" Elsa shouted at him. She couldn't hold back the irrigation she had. She didn't care if it was her boss, she just let it out.

"Jack and you make a good pair and I care about my friends well being," Hiccup patted her head. "I'm positive he's calmed down a bit with you by him. It's good for him. He use to be all stuffy and cold and acted like a dick to everyone. You really hel-"

"I am not a part of whatever problem he has!" Elsa shouted. "I don't care about you and Jack's friendship or anything! I just want to work with someone more... More..."

"Ahhh," Hiccup chuckled. "Don't tell me you just don't want to work with him because you like him."

"Hiccup," Elsa felt like a boss for calling her boss by his first name. "Please. I can't do this love thing, okay?"

"I told you before," Hiccup sat in his seat once more. "I need you to keep him happy. That's all."

"Hiccup, this isn't my job." Elsa said, shaking her head. "I'm suppose to be finding him work not making him happy." She looks at him. "Why are you so worried about him anyway? Most friends don't pay a girl to be with their friend for comfort."

"He's been through a lot," Hiccup leaned back into his chair, not wearing that smile anymore. "And I just want him to feel like he doesn't always have to be in a bad mood to live life. I'm that one person that would go through a lot for a good friend, ya know?" A image of Anna popped into her head and she nodded, understanding him a little more.

"I'm not falling in love with him," Elsa said. "He's still my client. That's all."

"If you fall for him or not isn't my business." Hicuup said. "But, if he falls for you be gentle. He's actually very sensitive to the subject of Love." Elsa chuckled, remembering the conversation Jack and her had earlier that day.

"Goodbye, Mr. Haddock." She picks up the bag she dropped when she came into the door and walks out his office.

"They're both so aggressively sensitive." Hiccup said to himself, comparing Elsa's outburst with Jacks.


Elsa sat in her office, looking through her and Jacks contract and watching the phone carefully. Elsa had been looking over at her phone every 5 minutes, hoping a job would come up and she would be able to call Jack. She told Hiccup she wasn't falling for the man, but I think we all knew that was a complete lie. She had been thinking about him all morning. She didn't know why things were moving so fast. She had basically spilled her broken heart on the floor for him and let him see her at her most vulnerable times. She felt extremely exposed since he knew so much. Something that only Anna partially knew about. Anna only knew that she had gotten her heart broken twice and that's it. Nothing of the baby or broken bones since she asked her mother to never tell. But Jack, the man she had only met a week or so ago, knew everything.

Her phone rang and she immediately picked it. "Hello?"

"Hello, is this Elsa?"

"Yes, are you calling for a job?" The man on the phone laughed.

"So, you don't remember me?"

"Um, sorry," Her voice was filled with bewilderment. "Who is this?"

"It's Tadashi. The bartender from last night."

"Ohhhhh," Elsa said. "So, I gave you my number?"

"Wow, was it that hard to remember?" Tadashi chuckle.

"No, no, it's not that," Elsa giggled. "It's just I was a bit out of it last night."

"Yea, I know," He said. "You and that guy had to go home because of it." He paused. "Is he your boyfriend?"

"Who?"

"That guy with the white hair." Tadashi cleared his throat. "Are you two a thing?"

"Oh, no, no," She put as much denial as she could in her voice. "He's a client. That's all."

"Oh, cool," Tadashi sounded relieved. "Cause I wanted to ask you out."

"Ask me out?" Elsa was a bit shocked and very confused.

"Yea," He said. "But it's okay if you say no."

"Uh," Elsa began to play with her braid for a second, thinking about her answer. "Sure. Why not."

"Great," Tadashi sounded overjoyed. "Uh, how about tomorrow at 8?"

"Sure." She grabbed a pen from her desk and wrote the time on a paper beside her.

"Give me your address." Elsa felt a bit of deja vu. She remembered Jack asking her for her address.

"Yea, its-"


A/N: Sorry but I had to skip a whole day since nothing really happened after that. Elsa kept thinking about Jack, Jack kept thinking about Elsa but both didn't speak to one another.


Elsa wore a black crop top and white, skinny high waisted capris with a dark teal sweater and brown scarf. She carried a lighter brown purse with fridges and had brown ankle boot with a thin, 3 inched heel on them. She wore her platinum locks up into a neat donut bun at the top of her head, letting a few strands fall in front of her ears. She was feeling cute tonight and actually a bit excited. She wanted to go on this date to forget about Jack. Ever since that first kiss it's been Jack, Jack, Jack. Well, tonight was no Jack. All day, she hadn't heard from him.

"I see someone's feeling like a pretty hipster." Merida had chuckled, looking at Elsa as she looked into the mirror in the living room. "Surprised you can go on a date but not help your sister with her wedding." Merida had tried to make Elsa feel guilty. Merida was a bit annoyed that she had to be called for something like planning a wedding and the reason being Elsa and her busy schedule.

"Calm down, Merida," Anna pulled one of Merida's wild red hairs. "I told her to go this time. I got enough help for the planning and she'll be there anyway." Merida sighed.

"Whatever." Merida said, her Scottish voice coming out. Then a knock at the door came. Elsa smiled and calmly walked to the door, checking her hair before she left the mirrors view. She opened the door and was greeted with a wide smile from a raven haired boy.

"Afternoon," Tadashi greeted. "You look great."

"Thanks," Elsa smiled. "You look pretty good yourself." They smiled at each other a while more then a snoring sound came from the house.

"You guys are so boring," Merida was watching from a far with Anna. "Just stick your tongues down each others throats already!" Anna grabbed Merida and pulls her into the house, leaving Elsa and Tadashi flustered.

"Sorry." Elsa mumbled.

"No, it's cool." Tadashi pointed behind him. ""Wanna' go?" Elsa nodded and they were off inside his pick up truck.

They talked about their work and interests as they drove to a location unknown to Elsa. She didn't really pay attention to where they were going and enjoyed the ride with Tadashi. When he finally parked his car they were at a bar to Elsa's surprise.

"I hope this isn't a bad place but my friends are here." Elsa felt somewhat pressured when he said this. She just wanted it to be the two of them.

"Uh, Okay." Tadashi was happy to hear her say OK and they both got out the car.


"You guys are hilarious!" One of Tadashi's friends laughed, snorting out cheese from his nose. She jumped and felt discussed by such a repulsive thing. She had been there for a half and hour and she hated every minute of it. She didn't like the guys since they were all loud and obnoxious, even Tadashi. Everyone was playing drinking games and making bad jokes. She wasn't comfortable with this scene but she didn't want to tell Tadashi that.

"Heyyy, whaddup, bro!" Suddenly, Tadashi and his friends turned to look behind Elsa.

"Ayeeee, Hans my man," Elsa's heart stopped and her breathing hitched. Could it just be someone with the same name? Could it be just a coincidence? Elsa could only hope. She just... Couldn't handle seeing him now. Not him. Just, not him. Or pitch... Not either of them.

"Who's the blonde?"

"She's Tadashi's date."

"Wow, I use to date a blonde with the same colored hair back in high school."

"Really, how come we never heard about this?" Tadashi questioned.

"You can never keep up with Hans' women." Thats definitely him!

"Haha, neither can I. Even in high school." Hans laughs. "I played her like a grand piano. She ended up getting prego after we broke up and tried to blame it on me. Haha! Women really try to tie you down. Just because you're a hoe and I claim you doesn't mean I will take care of the baby." He takes a cup from the table, his arm passing her. "I think her name was-"

Elsa turns to him, facing him with a glare. "Elsa!?" She takes a good hold of the cup in her hand and splashes the rest of whatever she was drinking in his face.

"Fucking bastard." She gets up from her seat. "Go fucking die!" She runs out of the bar, tears starting to form in her eyes. She hated that man. She hated him with a passion. Why couldn't she have never met him?... Why couldn't he just have never been born? Why couldn't he hav-

Ring, Ring,

Her phone set off, startling her. She takes out her phone, tears now falling down her eyes, and sees that it's Jack. Jack. She wanted to see Jack. She needed to see Jack. Something in her head was telling her to tell him everything. To take comfort in him. "Jack,". Her words were sobbed.

She answers the phone, searching for words and sobbing. "Elsa?" Jack had a concerned tone. "Elsa, are you okay?"

"Jack," She said between sobs. "I went on a date and it was going well but then... Then.."

"Date!?" Jack had a irritated tone now.

"Hans was there. He... He..." She sniffs. "Jack, can you come get me?"

"Where are you?" Jack asks without hesitation. Elsa looks around for an address.

"A bar called Fairy tales on Hero Avenue."

"I'm close to there." He says through the phone.

"Jack," she sobs. "I want to see you." She pauses. "I miss you. Please... Jack, I-"

"I'll be there in 2 minutes." He said before hanging up and she bit her lip, thinking about what she just said. She felt like thousands of pounds had been lifted off her shoulders.

"Elsa," She turned around to see both Hans and Tadashi walking out of the bar and coming towards her. "Elsa, you okay?"

"Leave me alone." She said, wiping her tears away. "Stay away from me."

"Look, he didn't-"

"I don't care." She shouted, "I hate that man." Hans sighed.

"It was in high school. Get over it."

"Get over it!?" Elsa glared at him. "I was pregnant with YOUR child! And you just told me it wasn't yours. You left me and cheated on me. Hans, it's not that simple!"

"Elsa, your such a cry baby. This is why I never stayed with you after graduation."

"Fuck you!" The tears found their way back. A screech a came from the distance and everyone turned to see a navy blue mustang pull up and park crookedly. Then a man with silver hair get out. He walked up to the bar slowly but face showing a great amount of anger. Elsa ran into his arms, holding him tightly. Jack pats her back, still looking around with a pernicious face. "Jack, I-"

"So, you're Hans." Jack asked, looked at the red haired boy standing like a coward.

"W-what's it to you?" He asks, obviously terrified of Jack. "Who are you?"

"I'm her lover," Jack said nonchalantly, making Tadashi's eyebrows arch inward, "And if either of you come near her again I'll kill you." He turns, still holding Elsa in his embrace, and both get into the car. Then, they drive away.

A/N: I swear this chapter sucked. I tried to write seriously in the beginning but I could only do it for so long.

I'm sorry for any spelling errors.

Now, about the story, a sorry if this was too much progress. Some might think this is too fast for them to get so close but in the story they are emotionally unstable and try to hide it. So when they told each other about their past they felt as though they could let everything go. They still are confused about their feelings and they don't know if they should call it love or something else since they both don't know what the other is thinking and doesn't want to get too attached to the other.

But, as you can see, Elsa gave up that thought and ran into Jacks arms and Jack came running to the rescue ready to kill [though it was just a angered threat] (≧∇≦)/.

Next chapter is gonna get interesting!

Anywayyyy, please review and tell me what you think.