(S m u t again lol😀)
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Elsa was peacefully laying on her bed, her back leaning against a small pillow as she texts her sister who has been crying to her for the past fifteen minutes over another damn breakup song. Elsa thought that Anna had cried to Olivia Rodrigo while she's in a healthy relationship with Kristoff, more than her first breakup with he who shall not be named. Well to be fair, Elsa had cried over a fake love triangle she made up in her mind when she was sixteen. She cringed at the thought. She was never in a relationship at that age, yet she still managed to make up something so tragic like she had experienced it.
Let's think about... another topic. Elsa thought to herself, shaking her head.
Not long ago, loud knocks on her door were heard. Voices of two men calling her name, sounding like they were kids whining for their mother to allow them to go and play outside. Recognizing the voices, she groaned. She was this close to kicking their asses to outer space if those boys come home drunk one more time. She texted Anna, telling her that she had to do some important buisness. She got up, tying her hair up in a ponytail as she walked to the door.
Another night of them drunk, meaning she has to take care of them both again.
As soon as she twisted the doorknob open, she found out that her guess was right. They were drunk. Too drunk.
"Jackson started it!" The white haired man pouted, his arms instantly wrapped around his girlfriend who appears to be Elsa. "Jack did!" Jackson defended, trying to hide the bottle of beer he was holding. "Besides, even if I did, he wouldn't be dumb enough to join in."
Elsa sighed. "Give me that." She ordered, gesturing to the bottle Jackson was holding. And like a little good boy, Jackson handed Elsa the beer as he pouts. Jack was still clinging onto Elsa, holding onto her as if his life depended on it. He started peppering her collarbone with small kisses, upto her neck. Elsa stopped him.
"I'll go get some water downstairs." She said, trying to remove his arms around her waist. Jack whined. "Are you breaking up with me, El?" He asked, his head resting on her shoulder. Jackson stumbled on the bed, plopping himself on it as he groaned. He really wanted to finish that beer.
"I could if I wanted to." Elsa sighed, he started kissing her collarbones again. She felt his hand at the strap of her tank top, attempting to remove it. Jackson on the other hand, was staring at the beer on Elsa's desk. I wanna drink some more.. but Elsa seemed more interesting.. He thought to himself, then drifted his thoughts and eyes back to his sister-in-law, who was being attacked with small kisses by her boyfriend.
"Jack.. I need to get some water for you both-" Elsa reasoned, stopping him from pulling the strap of the tank top off. Jack pouted, looking at her with pleading eyes. Elsa bit back a smile. "If you behave, we could.. you know.."
Elsa watched his pouty face turn into a lopsided grin, the look that made her go crazy and much more inlove with him. Quickly, he removed his arm around her. Elsa had thanked her lucky star that this trick worked. "That's one thing I'd be happy to obey." Jack whispered in her ear, then gently bit her earlobe.
Elsa then went downstairs for the water, while the twins were left alone together. Jack turned to look at the direction of his younger brother, laying on the bed unconsious. And ofcourse, Jack being the overly drunk one, thought that he was dying. So he ran towards his "dying" brother and screamed. He held onto Jackson for dear life as he called his name repeatedly. "Don't leave me! Hey! Jackson! Elsa! Help!-"
"What the hell.." Jackson muttered under his breath, hearing the loud cries of his older brother. Before he could open his eyes completely, Jack pulled him in a tight hug, he was sure that tears were streaming down his face. "Thank god you're alive!" Jack cried.
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FanfictionJelsa stories my brain keeps making up in order for me to sleep.