Kristoff is on his way to Elsa and John's. He's quite nervous, to be honest. He walks slowly and hunches a bit forward. When he enters the street where the couple lives, he walks into John.

"Aye mate !" He greets Kristoff and gives him a bro hug.

"John." The blonde greets back. "Good to see ya !"

"Yeah, it's been quite a time. How'r ye doing ?"

"I'm doing very good. Business at the restaurant are great and we're thinking about expanding to other cities." Kristoff answers.

John nods. "Good, good. And how'r you and feisty pants ?"

Kristoff laughs. "We're great. We have amazing times together. And you know, our six months anniversary is coming up, I wanna celebrate our friendship..." He rubs his neck when he speaks out what he has been trying to hide for so long. "I would like her to be my... girlfriend."

John smiles. "Wauwie. That's great man ! You totally should do it." He cheers. "He, I have to go to the grocery. But Elsa is home, she can give you some advice on her sister."

Kristoff nods. "I was on my way. Thanks tough."

"Alright, see you later then." John says and proceeds his way to the shop.

"Hee, Kristoff. What a pleasant surprise. Come on in." Elsa greets him happily and gestures for him to enter her home.

He walks into the living room, greets Seth and plops on the couch with a deep sigh.

"Is your life that hard, Kris ?" Elsa jokes while handing him a mug with hot chocolate.

"I'm just, I've just been busy lately..." He begins and sips from the warm beverage.

Elsa joins him on the couch. "Kristoff, I know that look. You're not fooling me. What's going on, is there something at work ? Don't you like it anymore ? Or is it Anna, is she too loud, too energetic ?" She pauses for a moment when she doesn't get an answer, her eyes grow wide. "No, do you wanna break up with her ?"

"Well... WHAT ? NO ! Nononono. Wait, I'm not even in a relationship with her..." Kristoff stutters while looking bewildered at Elsa.

She rubs her head. "Oh sorry, I assumed you already were since Anna has really been giving me those boyfriend/girlfriend signals..."

"Well, that's kinda why I'm here." The muscular man begins. "See, I really, like really like your sister. She's a great human being and I think we would work very well as a couple, I guess... " He blushes hard and smiles goofy.

"You're saying you're in love with her ?"

"Oh, is that the right description of how I feel right now ?" He whispers. "But how can I know Anna feels the same about me ?"

Elsa laughs. "Well, you're asking the right person. Let's see... Fist of all; Anna is a very imaginative person. If everything went the way she imagined; she would be a princess, I'd be the queen, we would live in a huge castle and she would get to play all day while I had to perform incredibly difficult duties." The platinum blonde rolls her eyes and chuckles. "Typically Anna. Anyways, then suitors would come everyday to ask for the princess' hand, she would most likely all turn them down until one day some muscular blonde haired man, probably an ice harvester, would run into her with his pet reindeer and she would fall for him like mad. They would get married by rock trolls and you guys would live happily ever after with something like six children ?" Elsa taps her chin while thinking. "Yeah, that's definitely how Anna imagined her life to be. She'd come up with the most weird stories but frankly, they all worked and seemed very real. So yeah, I can definitely say that she feels the same about you, that's why she made up this whole story by herself." The platinum blonde concludes. Then she laughs. "Can you imagine ? Me, a queen !? How ridiculous."

Kristoff grins at Elsa. "I can imagine you being a queen, actually. You have the posture and brains for it."

"Why thank you, Ice harvester. " Elsa throws back at him.

"Me !? An ice harvester ? No, wrong person. You see, I hate the cold. I can't stand it. I prefer spring."

"But you have the physics for it though."

He looks at her and frowns. "Just because I have the physics for it doesn't mean I like it. How 'bout you then ? I can see you being a queen and such, you have the posture for it." The blonde teases her.

Elsa chuckles at his comment. "Jeez, thanks Kris. But, no thanks."

"But I can imagine Anna fitting the role of princess. Every girl wants to be a princess." Kristoff says.

She smiles back. "And every man must treat a girl that way. If you want to ask Anna to be your princess, then just do it. I'm sure she'll jump into your arms and never let you go. Although, I think she'll run around like crazy and will make incoherent noises. But no worries, she only does that when she's happy, or angry but that's not the case with you."

"So, how should I ask her ?" The blonde asks while blushing.

"Kristoff." Elsa says and she lays her hand on his shoulder as comforting him. "Don't worry about how to ask her. Just do it, she loves spontaneous moments so just ask her. I am sure she'll say yes."

Later that day, Kristoff decides that he wants to ask her as quickly as possible so he calls her at school and asks her if she's free the afternoon. She replies with a vague yes and some rambling about how the Uber bitch and her clan stole her sandwich and such but Kristoff ends the call quickly, leaving a dazzled and surprised Anna. Then, the blonde runs off to the supermarket and buys some supplies to make a perfect meal. Just as he put his dish in the oven, the doorbell rings. Sven looks up from the couch and gives a short bark. Kristoff smiles at him and rubs his hands together. This is it, this is the moment he's been waiting for. And he's gonna do it right.

"Anna. Come in."

She greets him by a hug. "Hai Kris. So I was wondering what happened this afternoon because you hung up the phone real fast and I didn't know if I was talking too much or if you had other business to do or I don't know. But it doesn't really matter because I'm here now. So... wait, are you making dinner ?" She rambled.

He chuckled. Oh Anna, never change who you are. You're perfect this way. He rubs his neck and makes the gesture for her to sit down next to the great dane.

"Hi Sven ! How are you doing ? You're getting so big, yeah you're one sweet potatootje. Oh aren't you ?" The strawberry blonde whispers while petting the dog.

"Do you want something to drink ?" Kristoff asks. "Dinner will be ready soon."

"Yes, I'd like... a beer."

He raises his eyebrow. "A beer ? You drink beer ?"

The girl places her hands on her hips. "Does it sound so weird that I want a beer ? Dad and Elsa were also having such trouble with it... Really I don't understand why the rest of the world can drink beer besides me !"

"Ok, ok..." He raises his hands. "If you want beer, I'll get you beer. It just surprised me, I've never seen you drink before."

"Uhm hello ! I drank champagne at my sister's engagement !" Anna defends herself. "Now, I'm old eno-.."

"Wait a second, you're nineteen young lady !" Kristoff suddenly exclaims.

"Yeah, and ?"

"And that means you can't have any until you've become of age, which in our country is twenty one to be precise."

Anna rolls her eyes and pouts. "Ugh, now you're starting to sound just like my sister. Please don't be like her ! One is enough... you're my boy- my best friend, please ?" And she puts on her most adorable smile.

He melts at the sight. "Alright then. But don't say I didn't warn you." He says as he hands her the beer.

"Yaaayyyy." She cheers as she drinks from the bottle.

The ovenalarm goes off and Kristoff pulls the dish out. "Come on. Dinner is ready." He pulls out a chair for her.

"It looks delicious. You've out done yourself I think Kristoff." Anna states as she sees what he has prepared for the two of them.

He sits across from her, his mind goes over the things he wants to tell her. If I ever want to ask her, I have to do it now. He clears his throat and takes her hand. She gasps at his movement. "Anna." He begins. "I know you've been expecting something big today because I announced it kinda unexpectedly. But the truth is; I can not afford to buy you luxurious gifts such as jewellery, champagne or a hundred red roses. What I do can offer you is my heart, if you accept. So, hereby, Anna Winters; if I am your Royal Ice harvester and deliverer, would you then, noble lady, be my princess ?" Kristoff asks by pulling her hand in his and kissing the back of it.

She exclaims. "Oh my gosh, Krissie ! Of course I would. That's so romantic ! How... wait a second, how did you know about the princess thing ?"

He chuckles.

"Shoot !" She curses as she realises who might have told him about her secret fantasies. "Elsa is so going to pay for this."

After a long dinner with lots talking, mostly from Anna, lots of beer and a tiramisu desert afterwards, Anna starts to whine about that she wants to try whisky. Kristoff's eyes grow wide.

"Why do you want whisky ?" He asks.

"B-be-becauseeeeeeeee... teehee." She chuckles, her head almost toppling over on the table.

The young man watches her as she has trouble to keep her head balanced on her neck. "I think you're drunk..." He says while scratching his head. Did I just help you get drunk ?!

"N-nnoowwww. I'm noooaahhhaaattt. Hahaha Kris, you look like a pine... a pine... a pine..." She shuts her mouth and looks up to the ceiling. Kristoff can see clearly that she's thinking hard of something. "I got it. You look like a pine... a pine... A PINEAPPLE !" Anna throws her arms up in the air like she just won the lottery.

Kristoff laughs hard. A pineapple, where did she get that from ? "Alright honey. Let's get you home." He stands up and tries to lift her up from her chair. It's easier said than done because he loses his grip on her and she falls on the ground like a sack of potatoes.

"Your floor is very nice. I like him." Anna babbles.

"Come on Anna. You have to get up, you have to go to school tomorrow." Kristoff tries to lift her up.

"Nooowwwwwww. I wanna stay here. With youhouhouuuu." She whines.

He stretches his back ands sighs. "But you can't. You have to go home. You have school tomorrow !"

"Nope." She simply says and stretches. "I only have like, two periods so I'm not going. I wasn't going in the first place so..."

"Ok then. But it's your responsibility then. So shall I bring you home ?" Kristoff asks while standing in the middle of the living room, kinda not knowing what to do.

Anna giggles. "No silly. I wanna stay here, with Sven... And with YOU !"

The blonde swallows hard but then smiles. He chuckles and picks her up carefully. "Alright, but you have to sleep in the guest room then."

The girl doesn't respond back, she's already vast asleep, snoring a bit. Kristoff lays her on the guest bed and decides to leave it by that. Just as he wants to leave the room, Anna calls him. "Krissy ? Krissy Kringle ?"

He chuckles. "Yes Annabanana ?"

"Can I lay beside you ? I'm lonely and I'm cold and I'm scared. Well actually not scared but I just don't like the dark and I figured that a big strong man like you will protect me if anything would happen. Hihihihi hi hi, yeah the dark is really creappyyyyyy."

"Ok. Just because you're my girlfriend."

"I am ? Oh right I am ! Jeeejjjj." She exclaims and tries to stand up. He helps her and together they walk over to his bedroom. As soon as they arrive, Anna falls on his bed. Her limbs are spread everywhere. "Yeah, me liky this one. That's a keeper ! Kris, we should keep this bed. He's nice, just like mr floor !" She babbles.

Kristoff chuckles while undressing. "Sure, this one isn't going anywhere." He jumps into bed and pulls her against him under the covers. "Now come on, you're too drunk to change. Just get some sleep ok ? Tomorrow you'll have a hangover from here to Fransokyo."

Anna curls herself up in his embrace and places her hand on his muscular chest. She falls asleep with a big smile on her face.

Jack is in the fifth period. Maths. Focused. On her. He realises that she's never called in sick. Is she immune to sickness and colds or something ? He watches her reading her papers while the rest of the class is busy with their assigned homework. He watches how she smiles to herself and marks the paper with a B plus. Then she looks up from her work and meets his eyes. She smiles, he smiles back. Jack sighs, and she again made his day.

"Aaahhhhh." Jack stretches loudly as he gives Eugene a friendly slap on the back of his head. "Isn't it a lovely day ?" He asks playfully.

The class laughs and stretches from their hard work. Some students turn around to talk to the ones behind them and a few guys decide to take a break and leave the class to take a dump. Elsa looks up from her work, she didn't recall giving them permission to take a break. But when she sees Jack and his childish behaviour, she grins. Of course, he decided and the rest followed; like always. She didn't mind though, in some way she couldn't get mad at him; ever. He just had this cute and adoring factor.

Eugene rubs his head. "Jeez man, where was that good for ? Here." And he stomps his friends arm with his fist. Jack chuckles while sneakily eyeing Elsa who tries to hold her laughter and maintain her relaxt appearance.

"Jack ?" She asks soft. "Are you already done with your homework ?"

He looks bewildered at her. "Er, no ma'am."

"Then quit fooling around and distracting the class. Come on boy, you gotta pass this year." She encourages him and gets back to marking her papers.

The boy bows his head over his books and grins. "Sorry Els." He whispers.

After fifteen minutes, the class is settled and all the students are working hard on their essays. Suddenly, the door swings open and a tall muscular man walks in. He walks immediately to Elsa's desk and bends forward to whisper something in her ear. Her eyebrows lift up and her eyes go wide. Then, she shakes her head and puts her hand for her mouth. The man, whom Jack recognises as John, grows angry at tries to lift her from her seat. Elsa pulls her arm back and whispers something like 'I can't'. Then John shouts out loud. "FOR GOD'S SAKE ELSA ! I have no other choice."

The whole class looks up to see what's happening in the front. Elsa notices it, stands up and pulls John to the hall. "Let's discuss this outside." She whispers between clenched teeth and slams the door shut behind his back.

"Look." John begins. "I have been given orders and I can't ignore them nor refuse. When I was a private, I took an oath. That included helping ex members in need. And right now, that's the case !"

"But why are you telling me this a week before your departure !?" Tears in Elsa's eyes well up.

He cups her face in his hands. "I'm so sorry honey. I didn't know sooner, if I had known then of course I would have told you right away. You're making this really hard for me sweetie. Just look at it on the bright side; you got me for another seven days."

"Seven days." She whispers barely audible. "How long will you be gone ?"

John frowns when he sees the desperate look in her eyes. "I don't know yet. It's unknown. I can't talk much about it, it's a secret operation."

"But will you be back before we're getting married ?"

"Like I said, I don't know. It could be a few months, it could be a year."

"A year !? No, I can't wait that long. And what if something happens to you ? What if you're hurt, I won't be there to help you." She argues.

"There will be doctors specialised in medical services in the field. Don't worry about me getting hurt, I just want you to know that I can not promise anything. It really depends on how quickly our mission will succeed."

"So our marriage means nothing to you."

"Wait, what no ! Of course it means a lot to me, why else would I ask you to marry me ?" He practically shouts.

Elsa sighs deeply. "It's just that I- I'm really going to miss you. I just got you back-..."

John pulls her in a hug. "I know that you're worried about my wellbeing and such. But it's my work you know, I do this for our country, to make it a safer place for you and for our nation."

"Wait." She retorts. "You mean your work is more important than me ?!"

John rolls his eyes. "No I don't mean that. I just-..."

"Well, if that's the case then you should just go !" She shouts.

"Sweetie, you're not making this any easier, for the both of us."

"I don't care ! All you seem to care about is yourself and your job. What about me ? What if you die ? Then I'll be here, left alone. I don't want that, I want to live with you forever !" Elsa cries out.

"I won't die !"

"John please don't go !" She begs him. "Please ?!"

He screws his eyes shut, his chest aches with pain and his brain is a mess. He has to go, no matter what. "I'm so sorry. But I can't. I have to, don't you understand ? I have to go."

Elsa drops her shoulders and turns her back on him. "I see. Fine. Then leave !"

"No Elsie we're not going to play this game." John says, he grabs her by her shoulders and turns her so she's back at facing him.

She glares at him like he's her worst enemy. "DON'T CALL ME THAT !" She screams. "JUST GO, GO ALREADY. Go to your beloved general and your field team, leave me and my desperate soul trying to find someone that loves me." Elsa starts to cry hysterically.

"No no no no." John shakes his head. "Stop thinking that ! Before you know I'll be back. Please don't make this harder." He tries to kiss her cheek but she pulls her face back. He grabs her back and pulls her against his.

"No John, stop it !" She warns him.

John doesn't listen. "Sweetie. I love you. Please don't make this so hard on me." He tries to kiss her cheek again.

"No John, let me go !" She yells and tries to push him away.

"See Elsie, this is what you always do. You push people away that want to help you." He says.

"That's it !" Elsa warns for the last time. She gives him a slap on his cheek.

He screams and looks at her bewildered. "What the hell Elsa ! What was that good for ?!"

"Thanks for being such an asshole !"

"You know what, we'll talk about this when you get home because right now you're not in your right mind." John states while holding his stinging cheek. He turns around and walks away.

Elsa clutches her chest at the sight of her fiancee walking away. Her heart in her chest drums. Her ears whizz. Her mind is dizzy. She knows she loves him to death. And she sure knows he loves her. But she has too much anger in her that needs to get out and all she can think of is him being a dick. "FINE. WALK AWAY. LIKE YOU ALWAYS DO WHEN WE FIGT. I DON'T NEED YOU. I don't need you... I HATE YOU !" John proceeds to walk away and Elsa falls on the ground. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I don't hate you. John, please. I love you. Please... I love you... Oh my god, what have I done ?!"

Jack watches as Elsa pulls John out of the classroom and slams the door shut. He hears them talking about something and then some screaming. What is going on there ? He tries to go back to work but he can't help it but keep hearing something desperate in her soft voice. Then John shouts at her and she screams back. She yells something and John tries to sooth her. Then he suddenly gives a scream and she screams back at him. He curses and Jack hears footsteps walking away. Then he hears something he will never forget in his life; he hears her screaming and cursing and then a desperate call. Her apology and her begs for her boyfriend to return. But her calls are not answered and slowly it turns silent. The show is over. Jack looks down at his desk. What must she feeling right now ?

A few minutes later, Elsa comes walking back in the class. She sits down at her desk, the whole class watching her closely, and tries to focus on her paperwork. After having tried several times to ignore the students who were still watching her, she stands up, clears her throat and dismisses the class. The students leave hesitantly. Eugene and Jack are the last ones to leave, as soon as Jack closes the door, he hears her standing up. She gives a yell and then the sound of breaking glass and flying books are heard. Jack looks at Eugene. He shrugs. Jack gives him a glare and focusses back on the sounds behind the closed door. This time he hears her falling down on the ground, crying hysterically and murmuring words he can't make any thing of.

"Should I..."

Eugene shakes his head. "No man. Just give her some time alone to process whatever has happened."

"But..."

"You can't just walk on her in like that." Eugene says.

The crying stops and all the boys can hear is some sniffing. "Ok I'm going in." Jack says and already has his hand at the doorknob.

Eugene stops him again. "Dude. Relax, she gotta do this by herself. This is not our business, we should get home. Come on."

"NO !" Jack shouts this time. "No, I'm not going to leave her there alone. She's got already one man walking out on her, I can't be the second. Look, I'll just talk to her ok. She knows me well, she won't mind. I don't know what you're going to do but I'm going in."

And with that, Jack opens the door softly. He lets his eyes roam the room. Everything looks like a mess. There are papers all over the place, broken glass lays on the ground in the back of the class, Elsa's bag and what was in it is also spread over the room. Jack sighs and secretly chuckles. Boy this girl really know how to wreck a place ! When he hears the sound of sobbing, his smile quickly fades. In the back of the class, in the corner sits a small figure; knees brought up to the chest, arms around it and head low.

Jack walks softly towards her. "Ow Elsa." He whispers as he sits down next to her.

Her head flies up as she hears his voice calling her name. "J-jack." She stammers, quickly trying to wipe the tears out of her eyes. "Sweetie what are you doing here ?" She asks with a tiny voice.

"Making sure you're ok ?" He answers and gives her a tiny smile.

She laughs shortly. "A student shouldn't be checking up on his teacher. It should be the other way round." She states while rubbing her nose; clearly being emberrassed to be found by Jack in this vulnerable state.

"But it isn't."

Elsa leans her head against the wall and sighs deeply.

Jack observes her face closely. Her eyebrows are furrowed and a tiny cease between them is visible. Her eyes are closed but they're red and puffy, probably from the crying. Her mouth is shut and the ends point downwards. She breaths rapidly, the muscles in her neck continuously stiffening and relaxing. "Do... you wanna talk about it ?" Jack asks friendly.

She opens her eyes and looks at his face. His eyes show signs of worries, he seems like he really cares. Nobody cares. "Wasn't it already obvious ?" She asks, referring at the shouting earlier that day.

"Well, it was plain obvious. But you seem really upset by it. So do you wanna talk about it ?"

"..."

Jack lowers his head reluctantly. What the hell is he even doing here ? He's not some councillor ! Why would she want to talk to him !? Her student ? She wouldn't care less. He sighs, attempts to stand up but stops in his tracks when her soft voice starts to speak.

"He's leaving me."

Jack falls back on the ground. "He's leaving you !?" He cries out.

"No, no. He's no actually leaving me. It's just that... He's leaving me for service. He's going on a mission... in seven days !" Elsa starts to cry again.

"Wauw. I thought he just came back..."

"He did. And now he has to go again. Right before our wedding !" She starts to cry even harder as realisation sunk in that she wasn't getting married any time soon.

Jack swallows and for a brief second he hesitates if this is the right thing to do. Then he shrugs and pulls her against his body in a hugs. She stiffens for a moment but then cries it all out in his chest. She grabs him by the waist and presses her head even deeper in his chest. Jack rubs her back while his other hand holds her tight, never to let her go. "Shhhh, it's ok. It's going to be alright." He tries to sooth her. "You just had an disagr-..."

"Fight. We had a fight. This was beyond disagreement." She interrupts, still holding him.

"Ok, you had a fight. Which is normal in relationships. My parents also do it all the time. Look, it may seem like the world has ended but it has not. Now, you're just going home and you're gonna make it up together. That's what fights are for; they make you realise how much you differ from one another which pulls you together. It's like a battery. Plus and minus go together."

"But I said that I hated him. In fact, I even yelled it at him ! He's never going to forgive me for that and he's right..." She murmurs in his chest.

"He will. If he loves you, he will. You see, when you're angry you say some pretty stupid things. But in the end, the person does know you love them. If John really loves you, then he should know that you didn't mean it."

Elsa looks up at Jack and gives him a crooked smile. "You are a clever boy, you know that. You have the heart in the right place."

"You too."

Then Elsa notices his shirt, well, his wet shirt. "Oh gosh !" She exclaims. "I've made your shirt wet ! Sorry !"

He looks at his shirt as well and realises his chest is soaked... with her tears. He chuckles. "No worries. This shirt has been cried on a lot, believe me."

She laughs. "Jack, you really are a good guy. Thank you for listening." She stands up. "I should go home, it's already late. Want a lift ?"

His eyes light up. "Sure."

Elsa watches Jack stepping out of the car and slamming the door shut. "Goodbye miss Winters !" He laughs through the open window.

"Goodbye good student." She replies. Jack already turns around to walk away. "Jack." She calls him.

He turns back. "Yeah ?"

"I wanted to thank you for, you know, for what you did this afternoon. It was really kind and I appreciate it."

His heart melts. "You're my teacher and besides that, you're also my friend. And I care about my friends."

"I'm lucky to have you as my friend. Goodnight Jack."

"Night Els." And he walks away, into the night.

She sighs and drives off. After a half an hour drive, she arrives at the street where her home is, where their home is. She parks the car carefully and steps out. Just as she wants to unlock the front door, John opens it and stands in the opening. Elsa's heart skips a beat. This is it, he's going to yell at her, he's going to kick her out, he's goi-...

"Sweetheart, I'm so sorry." John says. He clearly is on the verge of crying.

Elsa feels tears well up in her eyes, again. Jack, you were right. You really were. "John, sweetie, I'm so sorry too ! I didn't mean to curse at you. Please forgive me !"

"Of course, of course ! Of course I do !" He says while wrapping she arms around him. He lifts her up, she cries in his shoulder and together they enter the house. "I love you so much." John says before shutting the door. "I love you so fucking much."

So that update really took a while. But it was worth it, I think. And I'm really excited about Frozen Fever ! I can't wait to see it. See ye next time and thanks for following and stuff.