A/N: So here it is, the Christmas chapter! Merry Christmas, this is my present to all of you! I'm so excited for you to read it. Have a great Christmas, or whatever you celebrate, and I love you all!

JACK

Jack and Elsa worked for the next two weeks, finding out what all the servants in the castle wanted for Christmas. They spied on them during their break time, and went out in disguise to buy their presents. The more they did together, the closer they got. Elsa was still closed off to him though.

On his own time, Jack was working on something else. On their Christmas morning there would be Jack, Elsa, Anna, and Kristoff. Jack spent time with the other three, trying to decide what the best present for them would be. How did North do this for millions of kids? They still had presents in Arendelle on Christmas, just no presents from Santa Claus.

Sometime, about a week before Christmas, the servants put up even more decorations the there were before. There was a gigantic Christmas tree, tinsel, and holly everywhere.

On Christmas Eve night, Jack heard a knock on his door. He opened it to see Elsa once again. She was smiling and had one hand hidden behind her back. "I have something for you." She said. Jack let her in and closed the door.

Elsa suddenly turned around and shoved something on his head. "What the heck?" Jack exclaimed.

Elsa smiled at him. "Look!" She said, pulling his arm for his to look in the mirror. It was a Santa hat.

Jack turned to smile at Elsa. "That's why you were asking me so much about this," He said, "You…"

"I made it. I wanted you to really feel like Santa."

Jack hugged her then. He didn't even think about it, he just grabbed her and hugged her. She hugged him back. When they pulled away, she was blushing, and he probably was too.

"I'm glad you like it," She said, "See you in the morning Jack." And she left the room.

Jack flew up to the ceiling and then fell down on his bed. He was smiling like an idiot. He didn't care. He didn't care about anything right now but Elsa. He couldn't wait to see her again in the morning.

Jack waited in the drawing room all night with his Santa hat on. He couldn't contain his excitement. This was the first Christmas in more than 300 years that he wouldn't be spending alone. He would be with friends. He would be with Elsa.

The three of them started to trickle in early the next morning. Elsa was the last one in, yawning, and her hair coming out of her braid. She was still so adorable to Jack.

They opened the presents that weren't from Jack first, saving his for last. From Anna, he got a new white shirt and blue jacket. "Since you seem like you're low on clothes." Anna said with a smile. From Kristoff he got a detailed map of Arendelle so he could explore everywhere. He had already gotten his present from Elsa, and he loved it.

Then it was time to open the "Santa" presents. Kristoff got a big set of wood paints to make his sleigh better and a lot of carrots for Sven. Anna got a new pair of beautiful, intricately beaded dance shoes. Elsa opened hers last. It was a music box. It had a lid that was painted to look like a beautiful snowy forest. When she opened it, it started playing "Winter's Waltz" which was an Elsa's favorite Arendelle Christmas song. There was a man and a woman who both moved and danced to the song.

Elsa looked up at him. "It's beautiful." She said. After it stopped, she held it to her chest and closed her eyes. "I love it."

"I'm glad." Jack said. They all talked for a little, still excited over Christmas.

"Oh!" Elsa exclaimed, "We also got pastries! I'll go get them!"

"I'll help." Jack said. Elsa nodded and they left the room.

"So you liked your present I guess?" Jack asked as they walked toward the kitchen.

"Oh, it was amazing," Elsa, said, "Where did you even find it?"

They stopped in front of the kitchen door and looked at each other for a minute. Then Jack looked up, and Elsa looked up too. Mistletoe.

They looked back at each other. Jack heart began to race. Elsa's cheeks began to redden.

Then Jack took her into his arms and kissed her. She didn't really seem startled. It took her a moment, but she kissed him back. She put her arms around his neck. Jack felt like he was flying, and nothing in the world could ever bring him back to the ground. He wanted to stay like this with her forever.

Then Elsa pulled away from him. She didn't look at him as she ran down the hall, away from him.

ELSA

What had she done? Why did she let herself kiss him? She sat on the edge of her bed and put her face in her hands. It had felt so right, but now it felt so wrong.

She heard a knock at her door. "Elsa?" Jack's voice said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that. Can I come in and talk to you?"

"Yeah." She said weakly. Jack came in and shut the door behind him. He sat on the edge of her bed next to her. They sat there for a minute in silence, not sure who should talk first.

"I'm sorry," Jack, said, "That was stupid of me."

"No," Elsa said looking at him, "It's my fault." She took a deep breath. "It's just really hard for me to trust people, to let anyone in."

"Why is that?"

"My powers caused me to hurt everyone I loved. Caused me to keep Anna out for most of my life. I thought the answer was to not feel anything." She laughed a little, but it sounded like choking. She hadn't noticed that there were tears falling from her cheeks. "I'm still afraid of hurting people, hurting you, and I'm not even sure how to let you in."

Jack reached up and wiped the tears from her cheeks. "I'll be here whenever you're ready."

Elsa looked up at him then. "I really like you Jack. I just don't know what to do about that."

"Do whatever feels right," Jack said, "Because I really like you too Elsa."

Elsa grabbed the front of his shirt, pulled him towards her, and kissed him. This one was better then the last one. Elsa put her hands on his chest. His pressed into her back. She didn't have much experience with this, but kissing him felt so natural.

They stopped and touched foreheads. "Is this what you want?" Jack asked. Elsa nodded. This was exactly what she wanted. She wanted him.

"Merry Christmas, Jack."

"Merry Christmas, Elsa."