Neighbor, Really?!

Bon Jovi 'Always' 1.0

Kristoff walked down the steps excitedly, already handsomely dressed, ready to start the day. "Good morning, my beautiful wife!" He sang his words and pulled Anna by the waist from behind, giving her a brief kiss on the cheek.

"Good morning, Kristoff. Aren't you full of energy today?" And now it was Anna's turn to kiss Kristoff right on the lips, while her hands continued to work smearing the toast with plenty of nutella.

"Off course. Because from now on, since our dining room has become more spacious," Kristoff grabbed the knife in Anna's hand, put it on the table, "I think, we should," he put the toast on the plate, and gently led Anna towards the dining room, near the dining table, "do some dancing."

As a tribute to Jack's defeat at the ping pong match some time ago, Kristoff decided to get rid of the ping pong table, too much for Anna's pleasure, and keep it in the storeroom. Because every time Jack came to their house and saw the ping pong table, his face immediately changed. Thus, being a good neighbor Kristoff was, he took the table out of sight.

"Aww, you are such a sweetheart, Kristoff." Anna giggled and put her hands on her chest.

"Right." Kristoff took out his cellphone from his trouser's pocket and did something with it. "This song is actually Bulda's favourite, so it's a little bit old school." Kristoff chose a song and once he found it, he set the volume at its highest and put the phone on the table.

"Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring." Kristoff took Anna's hand and began to sing along with the song.

"My summer wine is really made from all these things." He pulled Anna closer, made her blush and giggled. "Come on, honey. Sing with me."

"I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled to. A song that I had only sang to just a few. She saw my silver spurs and said let's pass some time. And I will give to you summer wine. Oh, summer wi-"

"AND I AIN'T GONNA BE JUST A FACE IN THE CROWD. YOU'RE GONNA HEAR MY VOICE WHEN I SHOUT IT OUT LOUD!"

Kristoff and Anna stared at each other, bewildered by the loud music that suddenly attacking their house.

"What was that?" Kristoff asked, titling his head a little.

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"IT'S MY LIFE, IT'S NOW OR NEVER."

Jack using a broom stick as a microphone. He was sweeping the floor that morning while listening to It's My Life by Bon Jovi, aloud. At the loudest volume with the room speakers, shaking the walls of his house.

"BUT I AIN'T GONNA LIVE FOREVER, I JUST WANT TO LIVE WHILE I'M ALIVE." He changed poses. "MY HEART IS LIKE AN OPEN HIGHWAY. LIKE FRANKIE SAID, "I DID IT MY WAY". I JUST WANT TO LIVE WHILE I'M ALIVE. IT'S. MY. LIFE-"

The music stopped.

"Jack! What are you doing?! What will the neighbors say?" Elsa had turned off the speaker and was standing with her hands on her waist. She was already wearing an office suit, pencil skirt and sleeveless top, her platinum blonde hair neatly combed and wavy. And even though she was still wearing slippers, she looked ridiculously beautiful.

"Which neighbor? Which neighbor dare to rebuke me? Hmm?!" Jack's hands were also on his waist, one of them holding a broomstick. His chin tilted slightly, defiantly.

Elsa straightened her back, her grip tightened on her waist. The two of them met eye-to-eye because it seemed like Jack was in the mood to clean the house, it was very rare, right? Even though it had to be with deafeningly loud music. Elsa didn't mind though-about cleaning the house, instead she was happy that Jack would get up early and clean up, but it wasn't like this.