Day 64: In Which Chaotic Forces Meet At Last

Jack sat on the floor, staring at his computer's screen in a state of semi-awakeness as her free hand played with his hair. He had long forgotten what he was doing, focusing only on the soothing feeling of Elsa's fingers in his scalp. His eyes had practically closed completely when a buzzing on the coffee table made him jump. Perking up, he picked the ringing device up.

"I think your sister is calling you," Jack said, offering her the phone.

Closing the book she had been reading, she stared at her phone with a frown. "Hm…"

"Aren't you gonna take it?"

"I think I'm going back to my own apartment for a while," Elsa replied as she sat up.

Jack rested an arm on her thigh and tilted his head at her. "I'm fine with that, but… You're acting kinda weird right now."

"I am not."

As they argued, the phone went silent, and they both stared at the little device between them when it restarted ringing.

"She's calling again," Jack commented with a smirk.

Rolling her eyes, Elsa accepted the call. "Hi, Anna."

"Hey, El—Where the heck are you calling from?" Anna practically shouted the last part, her face getting uncomfortably closer to the camera.

"Nowhere."

Elsa sat with her feet under her, and he made himself comfortable on the seat beside hers, an amused expression on his face, and a reassuring hand on her knee.

"How are you, sister dearest?" Elsa asked, avoiding making eye contact with him.

"Oh my God, you're with him, aren't you?"

"No."

With an arched eyebrow, he asked, "Am I 'him'?"

"Shut up," she mouthed with a glare in his direction.

"Is he there? Let me see him!"

"No— Jack!" Elsa protested, but there was nothing she could do as he snatched her phone and held it out of her reach.

"Hey, there—" Jack said, smiling his usual charming smile at the woman on the screen.

"What do you think you're doing, you idiot?" Elsa hissed, still trying to retrieve her phone.

"—I'm Jack."

" You are WAY hotter than I imagined!" Elsa's sister squealed.

"Anna!"

Chuckling, Jack threw his arms around Elsa to stop her skirmishing. "You're gonna give your sister wrong ideas if you keep struggling like that," he whispered in her ear before planting a loud kiss on her cheek.

"Aw, look how cute you are together!"

"Thanks," he replied as Elsa huffed and stubbornly stared the other way.

"I've been dying to meet you, Jack!"

"Feeling is mutual. Elsa talks about you a lot."

"We should totally compare notes, huh?"

"Kill me now..." Elsa grumbled, burying her face in her hands.

He chuckled, rubbing her shoulder with his thumb.

"So tell me, Anna, what kind of child was Elsa growing up?"


Prompt by vnfirwg, MlpFanCeline: Jack and Anna being conniving buds.