Elsa's P.O.V
"Boo," someone says behind me. I jump up, startled. I'm at the store with Jack, Anna, Rapunzel, and Hans for Christmas shopping.
Hiccup and Merida are arriving tomorrow since they're still helping out with the whole Tink-Terrence breakup situation.
"Jack!" I say in a scolding voice as I turn to the smirking boy.
"I scared you," Jack says proudly.
"A hundred points for you," I say sarcastically.
"So what are you getting me?" Jack asks, casual.
"Coal," I tease.
"Am I on the naughty list?" Jack grins.
"You are the naughty list!" I tease.
"Pfft. I'm Jack Frost. I can do whatever I want, nipping at noses," Jack scoffs.
"How do you nip at one's nose anyway?" I ask while searching through some tops, trying to find one for Anna.
"Beats me. Maybe like this?" Jack pecks my nose.
"So Jack Frost goes around, kissing girls' noses. Player," I tease affectionately.
"Hey, I'm not that old winter spirit! I'm young and handsome," Jack says, a grin twitching on his face.
"Young, maybe. But handsome?" I ask while pulling out a top that practically screams, 'ANNA!' I look at the price tag and see that it's on sale for fifteen dollars, and it's Anna's size.
"Oh, come on. I call you beautiful all the time," Jack pouts.
"Okay, okay," I laugh. "You are quite the charmer."
"That's more like it," Jack brightens.
"So what'd you get Rapunzel?" I ask.
"A pet chameleon," Jack replies.
"A chameleon?" I raise an eyebrow.
"Yeah," Jack nods. "She's wanted one since she was six."
"And you're bringing into my house?" I ask.
"Yep," Jack nods again.
"Oh, dear lord," I dramatically sigh.
"Aw, c'mon. Don't be a grouch. Didn't you have fun last night anyways?" Jack smirks.
"Jack!" My face turns red.
"Aww, wittle Elsa's cheeks are wed!" Jack teases, pinching my cheeks.
"Oh stop," I smile, pushing his hands away. "What does your sister like, anyways? I don't know what to get her."
"You don't need to get her anything," Jack protests.
"Of course I do. I don't want my boyfriend's sister hating me," I say.
"Rapunzel doesn't hate you, she looks up to you," Jack says, following me as I go to the art section.
"Oh! That!" I point to a sturdy, large, easle.
"That's one hundred dollars!" Jack exclaims.
"Oh, don't be such a grouch. Didn't you have fun last night?" I mimick.
"Excuse me, sir. I'd like to buy that easel," I tell a man who works at the store.
"Elsa, you can't possibly be considering buying that!" Jack says.
"No, I'm not," I say. He looks relieved, "I'm buying it, not considering it."
"Elsa!" Jack exclaims.
"Jack! C'mon," I say. I give him puppy dog eyes.
"Fine, but only because you look adorable," Jack gives in, sighing.
"I always do," I say as I pay for the easel.
"True," Jack agrees.
"Can you please keep it there so I can get other things, also? I'll come back to get it once I pay for everything else," I tell the man, and he nods.
"So are you getting something for me?" Jack asks.
"I already did," I say.
"What is it?!" Jack asks.
"Coal, remember?" I tease.
"Come on, tell me!" Jack groans.
"I will," I promise him, and he brightens up.
"I got you a gift," I say.
"Elsaaa!" Jack whines.
"Oh, stop being such a child," I fake-scold.
"What can I say? It's in my blood," Jack grins.
"I found the perfect gift for Merida!" I squeal, picking up a set of professional bow and arrows.
"Damn, Thats expensive," Jack remarks.
"It's for sale, dummy. You're not supposed to look at that price, you're supposed to look at this one," I point to the price that says twenty dollars.
"Whoops," Jack sheepishly grins.
"Alright, now it's time for Flynn... What does he like, anyways?" I ask.
"I don't know," Jack shrugs.
"Jack, he's your best friend!" I exclaim.
"College changed me, Elsa," Jack says with a serious face, but I see a smile twitching.
"If only," I teasingly mumble, and Jack's smile spreads wider.
"Hey! I know what you can get Flynn!" Jack suddenly says.
"What?" I ask.
"These!" Jack says, picking up a box of pads. "I heard he hates tampons."
I burst out laughing. "I'm not going to get Flynn a box of pads!"
"Oh, is that what they are? I thought they were diapers," Jack says, putting the box back.
"What about this?" I hold up a sixty-five iTunes gift card.
"That would work," Jack nods.
"Now it's time for Kristoff," I say.
"He loves reindeers and ice," Jack says, trying to be helpful.
"Alright... An crystal sculpture of a reindeer," I say, holding up a small one for thirty dollars.
"It does look like ice," Jack says.
"I casted it," I joke.
"You're the Snow Queen!" Jack jokes along.
"Now it's time for Hiccup... I don't know what he likes," I say.
"These!" Jack holds up some bras.
"Jack! Put those down!" I laugh.
"What? Sometimes Hiccup has his 'man problems'," Jack says, putting them down.
"What about a book on dragons? He likes reading and dragons," I say, picking a book I spot up.
"Yeah, sure. It's Hiccup," Jack shrugs.
"Alright, time to pay," I say.
"Holy crap," Jack's eyes widen as he sees the price.
"I'm not broke, you know," I laugh as I swipe my credit card into the machine.
"Here's your easel, ma'm," the man says, handing it to me.
"I'm just weak, not broke," I say, struggling to hold the easel.
"Let me help you," Jack laughs, taking the easel from me.
"Thanks," I say as I carry the other things. We then head to Jack's car.
Haha, Jack got coal ;D
Question: If you were Elsa, would you be worried about Rapunzel-Jack's sister- liking you?
Bonus Question: If you were Jack, how would you have felt when Elsa was spending so much for Rapunzel's gift?