A/N: I still own nothing. By the way, I have a Jack x Anna oneshot called "Equilibrium," if you haven't read it yet! Also, if you haven't checked out the Silver Skates & Amor's Arrows, I think that story's pretty cool. Anyway, enjoy!

Future, four

"Stop whining, you agreed to it on your own accord," Anna laughed, seeing the frustration on his face.

"You tricked me!" he exclaimed, earning a pat on his left cheeks from the girl. Both of his hands were fulled with rolls of decorative paper and plastic bags filled with different glues and markers. "This was supposed to be a date." He frowned.

"But it could be as fun!" She grinned widely, surprising him with her sincerity. "Besides, I couldn't bother Elsa with asking her to make more snowflakes." Her smile turned sheepish, as she fidgeted with the hem of her skirt. She was wearing her traditional school uniform with plaid skirt and white shirt, looking like a child. Jack had the urge to pull her hair like he had done in the kindergarten to every girl whose attention he had wanted.

But right now, he was not in kindergarten and both his hands were full. Anna was running from one place to another, awkwardly staring at window displays, looking for something she really liked. Jack stared at her from afar. Seeing her absorbed in something so ordinary made something flutter in his stomach. It wasn't like these things were stealing her from him, was it?

"Hey, wait up!" He called, following her quickly. Anna turned around, curious to see what this was about and smiled. "Are we done shopping?"

"I suppose so," she considered all the shops they'd been to and the things she'd needed. "Yeah, we are," she stammered, cheeks tinting pink. "I'm so sorry to have dragged you into this," she suddenly blurted. "But can you please, please help me with setting it all up!"

Jack looked at her with amusement. "Will you kiss me if I do?" he asked teasingly. Anna's face flared and she turned around to hide her embarrassment.

"No way!" she exclaimed, even though her heart kept fluttering. A hand landed on her hair and ruffled it.

"Are you sure?" the boy whispered into her ear, making her jump. She elbowed him, earning a painful moan from the boy who had only been kidding.

"You are the worst, Jack!" She turned around, face beet red. She could feel it's hotness and when Jack laughed, she felt it grow even worse. She was certain that frying an egg on her face would be possible, if she let anyone near her with an egg.

"You're too cute," he laughed, letting her cool down. Anna bit her lip to control her urge to hit him again and smiled softly, as she realized she hadn't been so happy in a while.

"Shut up!" she called, hurrying away. Jack followed like a lost puppy, but she was grateful. So far, she was enjoying the day.

"How come your snowflakes are always so good?" she asked, dropping her scissors. For the last two hours, she and Jack had been sitting in her bedroom, folding and cutting snowflakes. Somehow, none of his were flawed.

"Years of practice," he looked up and smiled at her. Anna pouted, reaching her hands out for the newest one. Jack leaned towards her to hand it, a smirk almost permanently etched on his face. "So, what about that kiss, snowflake?"

"Shut up!" Anna muttered, cheeks reddening once again. Jack chuckled and went back to cutting. Each and every snowflake he had cut was unique, guaranteeing the success of the decorations. Having realized that, Anna had spent most of the time admiring his job.

"It's not like you're doing anything," he pointed out, but Anna shrugged the awkwardness away.

"It's not like I ever said I would," she pulled out her tongue, entertained by his words.

"It's not like I ever agreed to it," he pulled out his, earning a small giggle from the girl. "How about I teach you?" he offered. Anna nodded excitedly, jumping off of her bed and went to sit next to Jack on the floor. Although the carpet covered nearly every spot, he had gone for the tiny uncovered square.

"Payment first," he declared, placing his lips on her right cheek. It surprised the girl, whose cheeks flared immediately. That moment, the door opened. Anna jerked from her place and stared at Elsa, startled. The blond girl looked suspicious. Her eyes moved from her blushing sister to the disappointed boy.

"You were doing something shady," she stated.

"Snowflakes," the boy raised his scissors and a half-cut paper, masking his feelings with a cunning smirk. Anna nodded, although her red cheeks betrayed her.

"Anna," Elsa turned to her. "Can I borrow your laptop? Mine crashed."

The strawberry blond jumped up and took the machine from her table. "Here you go," she said a little too cheerfully. Thanks to Elsa's interruption, the tiny kiss only lasted for a few seconds. However, the feeling of his lips lingered. Jack's vice president looked at her, not believing what she was seeing.

"Don't let him get to you," she finally sighed, taking the laptop.

"You're as lovely as ever!" Jack called, hearing what she told Anna. Anna bit her lip, before returning to sit next to him. He glanced at her and seeing her smile was the greatest feeling in the world. Somehow, it felt like it was simply right. She and him, just sitting next to each other.

He kept cutting snowflakes and Anna kept watching him do so. Neither mentioned how he had intended to teach her. Not long after Elsa had left, Anna leaned on his shoulder with a yawn. Her eyes were fixed on his fingers, now slightly shaky, and the snowflakes in creation.

"What do you think of this one?" Jack asked after a while. He was responded with a quiet snuffle. She was sleeping, mouth open. He leaned closer, eying her lips, but kissed her forehead in the end. He let his face rest near hers, knowing it had been all he'd been wishing for ever since he saw her.

Because unlike anyone else he had encountered in his life, it felt like she sincerely believed in him.