Anna meets Jack
By Samhoku
I do not own Rise of the Guardians or Frozen. I am a big fan of both. At first I was going to write one with Elsa and Jack as a pairing, then I found one that I liked better. This is a Modern type one. I do not own Jojo or Horton Hears a Who. I don't own anything from Disney.
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Author Note: I will be gone from August 6th to August 16th(?) And then I will be starting work soon after. (= I will probably update once a night. Maybe.
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They had a pleasant Thanksgiving dinner and soon they were all sitting in the living room watching Football. Anna was dozing off on Jack's shoulder as they watched the TV. No one else noticed this but Jack, who made Anna comfortable against his side and used a blanket to cover her up. He gently pressed a kiss into the top of her head and then went back to watching Football.
When the game was over Jack knew he had to get home, so he gently nudged Anna, "Hey, I need to get home. Jim is up past his bedtime."
"Shut up." Jim growled at Jack, causing Mrs. Arendell to smile.
Anna yawned and stretched, "Okay." She rested her head on the couch and Jack got up. He kissed the back of her hand and made her blush, "Goodnight, Princess."
Anna smiled sleepily then said, "Goodnight, Jack." She got up to go to her room and stumbled into her door, "Oops. That is closed." She opened it and then got into bed.
Jack smiled a little then took Jim back to the house, making sure that his friend was comfortable before going to his own bed.
When the next morning rolled around Jack got out of bed and could smell something burning and Jim swearing. Apparently he had no clue how to make breakfast.
"Jack, I burnt milk, toast, and eggs." Jim said pitifully.
"Milk. How do you burn milk?" Jack asked dryly as he turned off all the dials on the stove.
"I tried to warm it up in a sauce pan." Jim said as he lightly whacked his head off the table.
"Dude. I did tell you that we were going to Anna's house for breakfast, didn't I?" Jack could tell he had failed to mention that by the death look that Jim gave him.
"No, you failed to mention that, Frosty the Snowman." Jim said sarcastically as he went to get his shoes on.
"Frosty the snowman?"
"Consider it a new nickname, Frosty old boy." Jim said as he patted Jack on the shoulder.
Jack shook his head and led the way out to the car. He got in and waited for Jim to get in the car. They were on their way to a proper breakfast that only Mrs. Arendell and the girls could serve. And it would be much better then Jim's.