Jack's P.O.V

"Well isn't this just romantic," Olaf sighs, and Elsa and I snap our heads towards him. I didn't know he was here!

"Just look at that sunset," he sighs dreamily.

"Sunset?!" Elsa immediately leaps to her feet, and I also stand up.

"Oh no!" She says. She then stops, seeing my confused expression. "I-I mean, it's late! Very late!" Elsa then begins walking over to a nearby abandoned cottage.

"Wait a minute, I see what's going on," Olaf says.

"You do?" Elsa asks, looking more worried by the second.

"Of course! You're afraid of the dark!" Olaf says.

"Yes, yes! That's it! I'm terrified! You know, I better get inside," Elsa walks up the steps made of stone.

"It's nothing to be ashamed of! I mean, I used to be afraid of the dark," Olaf then stops. "Wait a second, I still am!" I sigh.

"Good night," Elsa says, looking into my eyes.

"Good night," I reply as she goes inside, leaving me daydreaming about her.

"Ohhhh! Now I really see what's going on here," Olaf turns to me, grinning.

"What're you talking about?" I ask innocently, trying not to let my true emotions show.

"You two love each other. Oh, it's like a fairytale! The Snowflake falls in love with the Princess!" Olaf swoons.

"You're crazy. I'm just bringing her back to Weasltown," I scoff, then lay on the ground.

"Wake up and smell the carrots, Jack! Just go in and tell her how you feel," Olaf urges.

"I- There's nothing to tell! Besides, even if I did tell her that, well, you know- And I'm not saying I do, because I don't! She's a princess, and I'm a..." I trail off, casting two small snowflakes with my staff, and watch them twirl around each other as they drift away.

"A Snowflake?" Olaf finished my sentence.

"Yeah. A Snowflake," I say sadly, then get up, walking away.

"Hey, where are you going?" Olaf asks.

"To get more firewood!" I reply gruffly, and when I turn my head around, I see him looking at the bunch of firewood near the log.

She's a princess, and I'm a Snowflake.


It's short, I know, but more drama will be on the way!

Question: How do you think Jack feels?