Day 23: In Which Modern Slangs Elude Her
Elsa woke up with a jump, her drowsy mind taking a moment to sort out her surroundings. Eyes still too heavy with sleep, she slowly put the pieces of the puzzle together: she was in her dark living room, and she had fallen asleep on the couch with her computer on her lap while it played some random show she had no recollections of starting to watch.
"You know, when people say 'Netflix and Chill', there's a lot less Netflix… and a lot less chill involved."
She blinked. And she blinked some more. Where was his voice coming from? Elsa frowned, her brain lagging too hard that late at night. Then, she noticed the tiny window on her computer screen, and her memories started to come back. They were supposed to be watching a movie together. Right...
Elsa grunted, rubbing her eyes. "How long was I out?"
"Enough for me to be asked if I was still watching three times."
"Sorry about that…" She sighed, snuggling up with her head against the backrest and pulling her blanket up to her chin. "Action flicks… are not really my thing."
"No worries. Thanks to that, I got to take screenshots of your sleeping face."
Her eyes snapped open with a jolt. Elsa stared at the screen with rising annoyance. "You did what now?"
She saw him smirking. "Want me to send them to you?"
"I would rather you deleted those, actually."
jack laughed, throwing his head back. "Yeah, like I'd ever do that."
Elsa groaned, pressing her fingers to her eyelids.
"You know what? I think I'm gonna print one and stick it on my fridge so we're even."
"You're not doing that," she deadpanned.
"'Course I am."
"Oh, God…"
"So you wanna watch the rest of the movie or what?"
"Can we watch something else instead?" Elsa asked as she reached for her phone.
"Sure. You can pick this time."
"Thanks…" she mumbled as she typed her sister a quick message.
Anna, what does Netflix and Chill mean?
Sex
Why?
No reason
ELSA?!
"Hey, you sure you wanna watch another movie? 'Cause we could totally do it another night…"
Elsa buried her frantically buzzing phone under a pillow and sat up, shaking her head. She was so glad it was too dark for him to see her blushing. Because she was blushing, without a doubt. "Nope. It's fine. Let's do it."
"Are you alright? You sound a little—"
"I'm fine! Let's do it!" Her voice pitched so high even her ears hurt.
"Okay… Whatever you say."
"Just hit play already."
"Uh… You're supposed to pick the movie, Elsa."
"... I knew that."
