A/N: Thank you all for your kind reviews! I love that YOU love this story! This chapter will focus more on Elsa than Jack, and more on her marriage to... well, you'll learn his name this chapter! (And, no, he's not a character from either movie.)

Elsa sat at the diner next to the rehabilitation center with Anna sitting across from her. Every first Tuesday of the month they would serve the best chocolate cake, but before that, they would dine on Gyros and french fries. Anna, who had been babbling on about Kristoff and how he wanted to introduce her to his family, sat with chocolate on her lips unaware of her sisters nervous look on her face.

Elsa sat, her chocolate cake already done, an empty coffee mug sitting beside it. She wore her scrubs, dark blue, and her blonde hair was braided over her shoulder. She kept averting her large blue eyes when her sister would drone on and on about Kristoff but finally yelled, "I KISSED HIM!"

Her sister stopped, her fork midway to her mouth the chocolate cake atop of it falling comically to her plate. "What? Who?"

"Jack. I kissed Jack!"

Anna paused and lifted a brow, confusion setting in her features. "I... know. Remember? The night of the dinner?"

"No, no. I kissed him again last night. He's been spending time with me, and I had drank... and I kissed him. And I liked it." She let out a relieved breath that her sister knew. "I liked it, and I feel horrible about it."

"Why?" Anna took her final bite of her cake and reached forward, placing her hand on her sisters. "Andy would have wanted you to move on Elsa."

"Please don't..." Elsa whispered and she looked down, fighting to not let the tears out.

Would he have? She just didn't know.

After work, Elsa found herself in the cemetery once more, her sneakers padding softly against the grass. The cemetery lay empty, the sun slowly setting. She reached the tall stone and placed her fingertips atop of it, running along the rough stone.

She went to her knees and stared at the engravings on the face. She paid no attention to the tears running down her face and simply leaned back against the back of her feet, a frown on her face.

"Andrew..." She began softly. "I miss you... and I want you to know I will never ever forget you but, I met someone. Someone really nice...and I feel like it's not okay to-" She stopped, the sound of the groundskeeper making her lift her head alert.

Elsa looked back to the stone and lifted a hand to wipe her eyes, her mind on the last conversation she had had with Andrew.

"Elsa, come on, I won't be gone long." Andrew placed a finger beneath Elsa's chin lifting it so she could look him in the eye. Elsa smiled at him. This had been his dream, to stand in that uniform and serve his country.

Elsa placed her hand on her stomach, the bump protruding from beneath her spring dress she wore. "I know, I'm just going to miss you. A year is a long time Andrew." She leaned into him.

"I'll be back before you know. Okay snowflake? Don't go off replacing me now.." He placed a kiss on her forehead making her feel warm inside.

"Oh yes, because any man would love a woman who's already pregnant." She giggled.

He left.

Four months later.

"NO! NO! HE CAN'T BE!" She cried, her knees buckling, her father grabbing her to pick her up.

The man at the door stood with a folded flag in his hands. She cried... she cried so much.

She shut down.

One month later.

The beeping in the hospital room kept up a steady pace. She had lost the baby. She had lost her true love, and lost their baby. She didn't even say anything when the doctors told her. She had known that morning when she awoke with such pain in her abdomen that she screamed. Anna sat at her bedside, reading from a book aloud. Her parents sat on the other side of her, a constant stream of tears falling from her mothers face.

The last thing she had of him, was gone.

Elsa stood in her kitchen, the tears still etched into her face. She had spent almost an hour sitting in the cemetery, and had ignored the phone call that she had gotten from Jack. She knew he was supposed to come over tonight, but she couldn't talk to him; at least not while she was near his grave.

Her phone rang again and she stared at the name on the street 'JACK'. With a deep breath, she picked it up, pressing the phone to her ear.

"Hello?" She said.

"Hi. Did you still want me to come over tonight?" Came his voice from the other end.

"Um.." She said softly, "Actually... Can I come pick you up tonight? I want to do something."

"Sure. My uh parents are home though. They might want to say hi."

"That's fine. Wear some swimming trunks. I'll see you in about an hour. Bye Jack." She hung up the phone and took a deep breath. This house had too many memories of her and Andrew. Perhaps it was time to make some new memories.

The baby blue Chevy Cruze pulled up in front of Jack's home, and Elsa parked, getting out of the car. She wore shorts, her upper half hiding a bikini top beneath a black t-shirt.

She went to the door, knocked a few times and in just moments a shorter plump woman opened the door, smiling widely at her. She knew immediately it was his mother, as they shared the same facial features and same white hair.

"Peggy? Is that her?" A man followed quickly behind her, his glasses hanging off of the bridge of his nose. "Well let her in dear, she can't just stand outside!"

"OH! I'm so sorry sweetheart, come in, come in please!" The woman, Peggy, held out her hand to Elsa who shook it with a smile on her face.

"Mr. and Mrs. Frost, it's so nice to finally meet you." She commented, stepping inside of the house. She saw from the corner of her eye that Jack had come out of a room wearing a blue hooded sweatshirt and a pair of brown swimming shorts. He gave her a small wave and mouthed 'sorry' to her. She simply smiled at him, and continued on to shake his fathers hand.

"Us? It's so nice to meet you, the change you've made in our son dear girl... well, we can never thank you enough." Mr. Frost said quietly to her. She let her mouth fall slightly, taken aback.

"Alright, alright... let's go." Jack walked towards her, gave his mother and father a hug and proceeded to go out the door with Elsa in tow. "So," He began once in the car with her, his cane propped in between his seat and the center console. "Where are you taking me?"

She gave him a coy look, and just began to drive. They stayed quiet in the almost thirty minute drive, only speaking into the drive through window of a burger joint they had stopped by. While he sat finishing up a shake he had ordered, she finally pulled into a parking spot of a lot that was empty. His brow's raised with the last slurp of his shake and he slowly got out of her car, groaning a little as he stretched his leg.

"I don't understand..." He said slowly.

"Just come on."

They walked for only a few minutes, the road turning to sand and he heard the whoosh of what sounded like water. In moments, he was able to see in the distance what looked like fire. He saw two figures sitting on the sand, and behind them were the waves of the ocean crashing down.

Elsa began to jog forward, waving a hand out. "Anna!" She yelled, and in return came the barking of a very large dog running in circles, presumably to catch whatever was flying around it.

Her redheaded sister stood from where she had sat on her boyfriends lap and came to greet them. She stood in a pair of unbuttoned shorts, her bathing suit bottom peaking out, and her top covered by a green bikini top.

"Jack!" Anna exclaimed and after giving her sister an 'I told you so' look, she sprinted towards him, wrapping him into a hug.

"Um, hi. Bonfire?" Trying not to stumble in the sand, Jack patted Anna on the back before looking at Elsa.

"Well, that... and I thought maybe we could go swimming." Elsa said, the coy look back on her face.

Jack gulped, his terror evident on his face

The water was just warm enough to be comfortable, and Elsa was already submerged neck deep. It seemed that Anna and Kristoff were craving some alone time, because they had disappeared behind some rocks some time ago, Kristoff's dog now laying quiet near the fire.

"Come on... this is great therapy. Are you afraid or something?" Elsa said tauntingly.

Still trying to get the image of her in her string bikini out of his head, he just shook his head and began to move deeper into the water, jumping slightly each time he felt something brush his foot.

Finally, close to her he stretched out his legs, leaning onto his back and let out a relieved sigh. The water felt nice on his limbs. He felt her come next to her and she splashed a little water onto him, a small smile on her face.

"Hey... none of that." But he grinned either way. "So, why did you bring me here?"

"I wanted to swim."

"Elsa..."

"Okay, I needed to clear my head. Honestly. Kissing you last night was... a breath of fresh air. But I felt so guilty this morning." She said softly, wading in the water.

"You don't have to feel guilty, and you don't ever have to kiss me again if you don't want to. I'm your friend Elsa, i'm not trying to push you into something." He moved closer to her waded next to her.

"But...I want to kiss you again." Elsa said meekly, lowering her eyes to the water. "I felt awake. I want to feel that way again, but I know that I'm not ever going to... get over Andrew."

"Andrew... that was his name?" Asked Jack.

She nodded, and her grabbed her by the hand pulling her in the water to him. "Elsa, I would never ask you to do that. And I'm not ever going to try to replace him. But I can't say I don't want you in my life, friend, or more."

Elsa took a deep breath, and stared at him. In the moonlight, he looked almost ghostly, his blonde hair shimmering and his skin so pale it glowed. His shoulders glistened with water, his soft breathing barely heard over the sound of the waves pushing against them. She grabbed him by the shoulders, letting the water push her against him until they were pressed chest to chest. Her legs wrapped around his waist and she felt his hands move around her until they rested just above her bikini bottoms. She rested her forehead against his for a moment before leaning in and pressing her lips once more against his. Together they kissed in the water, their lips parting to deepen the kiss, their bodies moving with the waves.

The kiss quickened, and she grabbed onto either side of his face, pressing her body into his which he responded to with a soft groan into her mouth. His hands had reached onto her bottom, holding tight onto her. Their kiss continued until they heard a clap of thunder and in moments it began to pour onto them. They heard from a distance the screaming of Anna and Jack began to laugh.

"Come on.." Elsa said, giggling as well, and together they swam to shore.

Jack and Elsa both stepped into her house giggling and freezing. Their towels had been soaked and had offered little comfort in drying them. Elsa immediately went in her room to change and Jack stood at the door, a smile on his face. It had been a long time since he had smiled this much, and he knew it was her. He heard her door open and watched as she stepped out, her hair in a messy bun, her body covered in nothing but a white fluffy towel.

His eyes widened and his mouth opened. Her face looked nervous, and wary, but she still stepped towards him, and grabbed his hand. Without question, he followed her limping slowly from both the pain, and from confusion.

In her room, she stood, taking deep breaths and she let her towel slip to the floor. Jack tried his hardest to stare at her face, it was hard not to let his eyes skim down her curves. "What are you doing Elsa?"

With another deep breath, she walked towards him, grabbing his wet shirt and pulling it up. "I want you to spend the night with me Jack."

And without another word, he did.

A/N: Yes, this is very clean (as it is rated T), if enough people wanted to read more about what happened the night between them, I would simply have to change the rating. It is up to my readers. :)

What, oh, what will happen next? :)