Jack's P.O.V
We all headed home to get ready for the Christmas Eve dinner.
Christmas Eve is a BIG thing for us, so Rapunzel and I made sure to tell the others.
So here I am, lounging on the couch wearing a tux, waiting for the others to come.
"JACK!" Rapunzel shouts from upstairs.
"WHAT?!" I shout back, not wanting to move.
"WHEN ARE THEY COMING?!" Rapunzel asks.
"I'll just text Hiccup and ask," I say.
"WHAT?!" She shouts, obviously not hearing me.
"I SAID I'LL JUST TEXT- YOU KNOW WHAT?! Forget it," I mumble.
"OKAY!" She shouts.
"Oh, so you heard that!" I roll my eyes.
Just as I was about to unlock my phone, the doorbell rings.
"They're here!" Rapunzel gasps from the top of the staircase, wearing a green holiday dress.
"They're here!" She gasps again, and as she was about to go down the stairs, she slides down on her butt.
"Real smooth," I snicker.
"Shut up! Open the door!" She commands.
"Why me?!" I ask.
"Because! The brother always does it," she states.
"I'll open it," my dad comes, opening the door.
"Anna! I love your gown!" Rapunzel swoons.
"I love yours!" Anna giggles. It takes a while, but I then realize they're wearing the same dress. Or is it gown?
"Oh. My. Gosh. Elsa, you look beautiful!" Rapunzel squeals. She isn't wrong; Elsa looks gorgeous.
Her hair was loose and wavy, the front two parts pinned back. She wore a red holiday dress (or is it gown?!) and her smile shows her glittering teeth.
"Thank you," Elsa replies.
"So this is the famous Elsa!" My mom says.
Oh, god.
"Nice to meet you, Mrs. Frost," Elsa greets, shaking my mom's hand.
"Jack says so much about you," dad says as he shakes Elsa's hand.
"Oh?" I see a smile playing on Elsa's lips, and she glances at me.
"Yes, he goes on and on and on about how he saved you. He probably just gave you an extra dollar for lunch," my mom says.
"I-I don't go on and on and on!" I protest, blushing.
"This boy did save my baby girl, actually," Mr. Westerguard claps me on the back.
"He protected her from... Y'know..." Anna trails off, hoping my parents understand. They don't.
"Guys, it's not like it's a swear word!" Elsa laughs. "He did protect me from rape."
"Oh my goodness! My baby!" My mom hugs me.
"Mom..." I gently nudge her away. The doorbell rings again.
My dad opens it to reveal Hiccup and Flynn's family.
"The party can start!" Flynn grins.
"Er, meet my sister, Astrid," Hiccup looks disgusted as Astrid walks in, shaking the grownups' hands a bit roughly.
"Merida! Slow down!" I hear a woman's voice scold. I realize we didn't shut the door.
"Just walk faster, mum!" Merida says to the woman.
"Let her be, Elinor!" I hear a man say.
"Fergus, she could slip on ice!" I hear the woman reply.
"Aye! Watch where yer goin'!" Merida shouts to her three little brothers as they run in front of her.
"Nice to meet ye. My name is Merida," Merida shakes all the grownups' hands. She's wearing a light blue dress (or is it gown?!) that looks a little too tight on her because she looks uncomfortable.
"Hello," then Merida's parents come.
"Hey guys!" Kristoff walks in.
"Looks like everybody's here," my dad shuts the door.
"Let's head over to the dining room?" He suggests.
"M'lady," Flynn jokingly holds out an arm to Rapunzel who takes it.
"U-Uh, Anna. So you wanna, y'know," Kristoff stutters.
"Sure!" Anna enthusiastically takes Kristoff's arm and leads him, trailing after Flynn and Rapunzel.
"You wanna come?" Hans holds out an arm to Astrid.
"Let's go, sideburns," Astrid drags Hans.
"Does this suit feel tight?" Merida tugs on Hiccup's tux as they walk to the dining room.
"No, it feels fine, Afro Red Riding Hood!" Hiccup smooths out his tux.
"Those two," Elsa giggles. I could hear her giggle all day.
Just as I was about to ask her, Elsa walks to the dining room.
"Coming?" She asks me, turning around.
"Yeah," I say, following.
After dinner, we all sit in the living room.
"Now, kids. Why don't we teach you some ballroom dancing?" My mom suggests. Oh, god.
"Oh! I remember those days!" Mrs. Westerguard sighs happily.
All the grownups begin dancing while we all watch.
"It looks so romantic," Anna says, dreamily.
"Let's go," Kristoff suggests. He and Anna then clumsily begin dancing.
"Okay, Flynn and Rapunzel, Merida and Hiccup, Astrid and Hans, and Jack and his lovely girlfriend!" My dad instructs.
"She's not my girlfriend," I protest.
"Let's go!" Elsa excitedly pulls me.
I look and see Merida leading Hiccup.
"I'm supposed to be leading," Hiccup protests.
"Once ye grow chest hair, then tell me that," Merida retorts.
"Sorry!" Elsa apologizes after she steps on my foot.
"Oh, woah, I'm really sorry!" I apologize as I step on her's.
"Oh my gosh! I'm so sor-" I cut her off.
"How about we don't apologize?" I suggest.
"Good idea," she laughs.
"I'm so-" Elsa catches herself. "I'm so bad at this."
"I'm so pooped!" Anna says once we all give up.
"Tell me about it. I think I have a sore foot," Rapunzel says.
"Danced too much?" Hiccup asks.
"No, Flynn kept stepping on my feet!" Rapunzel replies.
All the grownups go on the porch to admire something. Hans and Astrid stand a little far from them, throwing a football with Merida's brothers.
"I'm thirsty. Where's the water?" Elsa asks.
"Here," we walk over to my kitchen, then she drinks a glass. As we are about to head back, Anna stops us.
"Look!" She points above the doorway.
I look up and see some strange leaf.
"How'd that get here?" As I'm about to touch it, Rapunzel shouts, "STUPID! It's mistletoe!"
"Who would put a missile on their toe?" I ask, confused.
"Idiot," Rapunzel mutters.
"No, you have to kiss the person you're next to when you're under it!" Anna explains.
"Oh..." I begin blushing.
"Pucker up," Anna holds up her phone. Elsa just gives me a swift kiss. We then go to the living room.
"That was too fast!" Rapunzel complains.
"I got the picture!" Anna squeals.
"Post it to Instgram!" Rapunzel instructs.
"Posted!" Anna says.
Elsa opens her phone and looks at the photo, and I look over her shoulder. It looked like we both were really into it, even if it was fast.
"You girls and your romance," Elsa shakes her head.
"It's not our fault we want to be sisters!" Anna exclaims.
"So you don't like the sister you already have? Why, Anna. I am deeply offended," Elsa feigns shock.
"Well, kids. Time to go home!" Mr. Westerguard steps into the room.
"The wee lassies like to wake us up early on Christmas. We should also go. Come, Merida," Mrs. Dunbronch says.
"Yes, let's go," Hiccup's dad also agrees.
"See you all tomorrow!" Mrs. Westerguard says as everyone is outside.
"Goodbye!" We all chorus, and my dad shuts the door.
"Well, it's time to go to bed. Come on, guys," my dad says.
"So... Enjoyed your kiss with Elsa?" Rapunzel smirks after my parents go upstairs.
"I didn't feel anything," I lie.
I am horrible at lying.
I'll post the girls' dresses (or is it gowns?! XD) on my bio in a few minutes.
Happy Labor Day!
Question: If you were Elsa, would you be embarrassed to tell Jack's parents that you almost got raped?