A/N: I'm sorry this chapter is a bit late. I've been a little busy! I hope this was worth the wait!

ELSA

"Come on!" Elsa said, running with Jack through the halls. He laughed, and so did she. Their hands were intertwined as they raced through the castle to the courtyard.

It had been over a week since Christmas Day. Elsa and Jack had been spending a lot of time together, getting to know each other better and just being together. She wasn't as scared of her feelings anymore. She had never felt like this with anyone before, ever. It was amazing.

"We're going to be late for ice-skating!" Elsa said, as they ran. Jack stopped dead in his tracks.

"Ice-skating?" He asked.

"Yes," Elsa said, "Ice-skating. We do it a lot around here. What's wrong?"

"I really don't like ice-skating." Jack said, pulling his hand away and looking down.

Elsa walked closer to him and looked into his eyes. "What's wrong?"

Jack shook his head, "Sorry, I just can't go with you today. I'll see you later okay?" He turned around and flew back down the hall, and away from her.

Elsa stood there for a moment, confused. What was that about? Did he just not want to spend time with her? What was so bad about ice-skating?

She took a deep breath and walked toward the courtyard. It was okay, she had done this plenty of times before, without Jack. She would just have to figure out why he was acting that way later. Right now, she had to entertain her people.

JACK

Jack flew up and sat on one of the rafters in the hallway. He hadn't been ice-skating since… Since he died. Since he lost everything. He had lost his sister once. He wasn't prepared to loose Elsa. He knew that the cold water couldn't hurt them and that he could just fly away with her if it started cracking, but it was more than that. It was the memory of the lose that he had felt that hurt him.

But he would find a way to make it up to Elsa. She meant so much to him.

ELSA

Elsa, Anna, and Kristoff were actually having fun, skating around on the ice with the townsfolk. Elsa always loved doing this. She couldn't understand why Jack wouldn't.

"Queen Elsa," She heard from behind her. The three of them turned to face the voice. It was Ivan. "Lovely time everyone seems to be having," He said. Elsa clenched her fists. She really didn't need this right now.

"Say, where's that fellow that fell onto the Winter Ball? I haven't heard anything about him. Oh, except that the two of you have been roaming around town together." He smirked at her.

"Jack wasn't able to join us today." Elsa said shortly.

"Hmm, I see," Ivan said indignantly, "Wouldn't it be a pity if he isn't who he says he is?"

"That's enough," Kristoff said, "You're out of line. You'll be leaving now."

Ivan gave a smug smile to Elsa. Elsa shivered.

"Thank you." She said to Kristoff.

"No problem," Kristoff said, "I'll always stick up for family. And honestly, I think Jack is pretty cool. I think he's what you need." Elsa smiled at him and Anna kissed him on the cheek.

After the ice-skating was all over, Elsa went to her room and collapsed onto her bed. Just then, something was slid under her door. She walked over and saw it was a note. She picked it up and read it. It simply said "Ballroom".

Elsa walked out of her room and walked to the ballroom. She cautiously pushed open the door. It took her eyes a minute to adjust to the light of the room. It was completely dark except for candles down in the middle of the dance floor.

There was a blanket of the floor and pillows and food. And in the middle of it all was Jack. Elsa walked down the steps and towards him. He flew over to her and picked her up bridal style. He touched his forehead to hers. Her heart melted in his arms. She was his.

"I'm so sorry." Jack whispered in the darkness. He kissed her forehead and flew over to his inside picnic diner he had set up. He set her down and sat across from her.

"I forgive you." She whispered back.

"I have to tell you some things Elsa." He said, "I haven't been completely honest with you."

"You can tell me anything." Elsa said, taking both of his hands.

Jack looked into her eyes. "Elsa, I'm over 300 years old." He said.

"What?"

"Yeah, Guardians are kind of immortal." He said, "But that's just one of the things in wanted to tell you."

Elsa's head was spinning. He was immortal? She would grow old and he would stay beautiful and young forever. The crazy thing was, she didn't care. She still wanted to be with him so much.

"Do you remember that I told you I died, saving my sister?" Jack asked.

Elsa nodded.

"We were ice-skating on a frozen lake. Her skates made the ice crack and she was about to fall in," Jack's eyes looked distant, like he was so far away from her. "I managed to save her, but I landed on the ice she had cracked. I fell into the lake and I… I died."

"I'm so sorry," Elsa, said, "I didn't know."

"I know you didn't," He looked up at her, "It's okay."

Elsa leaned forward and softly kissed his lips, and he kissed her back. He put his arms around her and pulled her into his lap. She put a hand on his cheek. They pulled away.

"I'm here for you," Elsa said, "Whenever you need me. You don't have to hide anything from me."

"I know," Jack said. He smiled. "This is where we first saw each other you know." He gestured at the other side of the ballroom.

"I remember," Elsa, said, "I thought you were the most beautiful person I had ever seen."

Jack stoked her hair, "I thought you must be an angel," He said. Then he laughed. "And I was right."

Elsa kissed him again and they laid back again the pillows. She felt like she was flying and would never come down.