A/N: Hello! Here's a new Jelsa fic! I had a sudden idea and I just had to write it out. I wanted to make a story with Guardian Jack falling in love with Elsa but I didn't want them to meet when she was a kid or have it be set in the past either.
So here's a story about modern-day fashion designer Elsa, who still has powers because magic is awesome, who falls in love with Jack Frost. All background characters will be Disney or Dreamworks characters because I don't feel like making OC's so don't be surprised if some pop-up.
I hope you like it!
Chapter 1: just like me
Jack Frost flew through the night skies of Brooklyn relishing in the crisp coolness of the air. It was winter again and he was bringing the chilly goodness to the citizens of New York. He let out a shout of joy and laughed when children walking with their parents below him looked up in shock and awe.
He still couldn't believe children could see him, that he was believed in. He had been a Guardian for a few years now. Ever since the events with Pitch, things with the guardians had been...good, sort of. They were trying to make up for leaving Jack alone those three hundred years.
He still felt bitter about that and he didn't know if he'd ever truly get over it. But he played nice, smiled when he had to, cracked a joke here and there. Not letting the Guardians know his true feelings. And if he was being truly honest with himself, it was only his love for children that stopped him from joining Pitch.
He couldn't care less about the Guardians. He was different from them, his powers didn't rely on the belief of children. He was a winter spirit, he belonged to the Earth, a servant of Mother Nature. All the belief did was make him stronger and seen by human children.
A strange sight on an apartment deck from the corner of his eyes broke him from his thoughts. He floated over it and landed silently on the deck. His eyes went wide with shock, his jaw slack. A young human woman, whose back was turned to him, with platinum blonde hair that danced in the wind was creating snow. From her hands.
"How are you doing that?" he said out loud, not expecting a response. Only human children could hear and see him after all.
What he certainly wasn't expecting was for the woman to spin around in shock with wide blue eyes to scream at him and say: "Who the hell are you, how did you get up here?!"
Needless to say, Jack was astonished. He began to stammer, nearly dropping his beloved staff from his hands. "Y-you can see me?! B-but how I–"
The woman backed away, bumping into a table, trembling in fear. "Of course I can see you! You, you pervert! You broke into my apartment!"
"What! No, I didn't! I'm like you!" he tried to explain.
But she wasn't listening and grabbed her phone from her pocket and started dialing with swift shaky fingers, she pressed the phone to her ear and yelled. "Please help! Someone broke into my apartment!"
She's calling the police?! Jack did the only thing he could think of at that moment and shot a bolt of ice at the phone in her with his staff, the cell phone was sent careening into the city streets.
She watched the phone fall in shock and turned back to him.
The two were silent as they stared at each other, the sounds of the city swimming around them. She looked at his staff closely as if it could solve all the secrets of the universe then back to him. Finally, she spoke. "You're like me…" she said in awe.
Jack let out a sigh of relief. "That's what I've been trying to tell you!"
The woman sobered a bit, trying to compose herself. "Who are you, how did you come up here?"
"My name is Jack Frost. I'm the Spirit of Winter, Guardian of Fun and the Wind brought me here. I was flying around and I saw you using magic snow, which shouldn't be possible because you're human!"
She furrowed her brow. "Spirit of Winter? How is that possible, spirits aren't real?"
"You make magic snow from your hands and you're saying I'm not real?" he deadpanned.
The woman scrunched up her face slightly but didn't say anything.
"Have you always been able to do that?" he asked, after a moment of silence.
She nodded hesitantly. "Yeah, ever since I was a kid. My parents had no idea how or why, they thought maybe it was because I was born during the winter solstice but that was just a theory. It's not like they could go to a doctor and say my child can make magic snow and get answers."
Jack hummed, this situation was strange. He could go to the Guardians and see if they knew anything but he didn't want to. He wanted to keep this a secret. Why should the Guardians be involved?
It'd be different if she were a child, someone he could be a Guardian for. But she was an adult, an anomaly, someone who shouldn't be able to see him. They'd tell him to never see her again and he didn't want to do that. For the first time in years, he found someone like him. It didn't matter that she was human.
"What's your name?" he asked.
She pursed her lips and narrowed her eyes, she finally answered. "Elsa...Elsa Agðarsdotter."
Jack opened his mouth to speak but he stopped when he heard a loud knock most likely coming from her front door and the muffled shout of: "Police!"
He smirked. "Well, Elsa, it was nice meeting you. I'll be around, see ya! Wind, take me home!" The Wind replied with a swift breeze that lifted him off the deck and toward Burgess. Elsa watched in shock as he retreated.
Back in Burgess at his frozen lake, Jack sat nestled on the branch of a tree, a soft smile on his face and a warm feeling blossoming in his chest. He looked up at the moon and whispered. "I can't believe I found someone who's like me…"
