till death do us part.

Chapter 11

*Elsa*
"That was possibly the longest and most grossest boat ride i had ever been on!" I groaned, falling back onto my bed. Hans had just left not too long ago, and i was thankful he did. I'm not sure if i could go one more second of him trying to make a pass at me. We're not even married yet and he had his tongue down my throat.

(On the boat)
"You act like you haven't seen sunlight in a decade." Hans watched in amusement as i leaned back and let the sun bathe me in warmth. "thats how long it feels i have been inside of that dreadful castle." i played off a small giggle, but meant every word. sitting back up, i was surprised when Hans took my hands in his. my heart started pounding, didn't he know i was uncomfortable touching him? Let alone anyone? I thought i made it fairly obvious.

I went to snatch my hands away, but Hans had crashed his lips onto mine. although his lips were soft, he made the kiss rushed and rough. nothing like jack's kiss from last night. full of love and passion, with a fear of letting go as if he would never kiss me again.

This was different. Hans' kiss was full of hunger, and the wanting of dominance immediately. i felt no passion, or gentleness from him, as his hands gripped my waist.

I would shove him. but my biggest fear is flipping out and hurting Hans as i did Anna. and i couldn't do that. Just because i didn't like Hans in that special way, didn't mean i didn't like him as a friend. i let him kiss me, and play with the button on my cloak, but i didn't let him sneak his hands up my dress. that's when i had crossed the line, "Hans!" My voice was muffled, and i pressed my hands gently on his chest. 'conceal don't feel'

"Elsa. i know that we arent married yet... But what is the harm in a little fun? You are to bare my children after all." Hans had a playful smile on his face as his hands played with the hem of my stockings. "on a boat? Not the ideal place to be 'playful'." i said, pushing his hands away. "i apologize. it was indecent of me. perhaps we should return to land?" He asked, a hint of hunger and lust still stuck behind his eye.

(Back in her room)

So grateful his ship came for him before we would be forced to come to my room... alone. I rolled over on my side, pulling my feet closer to me. "Elsa?"

I jumped at my fathers voice. "come in." my father, opened the door and stood in the doorway. "are you going to come say goodbye? We'll be in corona for at least a week." his smile was warm, and full of joy. "why are you leaving for corona again?" I whispered, "why for your cousins wedding. we would invite you and your sister to come along but..."

"I understand. i do not wish to put anyone in danger on a happy day." i smiled half heartedly. "very well. meet us downstairs?" He questioned, "i wouldn't miss it" i grinned, hopping off the bed, and fallowing my father down the hall to the main hall.

α/n í knσw thαt thíѕ chαptєr íѕ ѕhσrt, вut ít wíll вє lσngєr nєхt tímє... thєrє wíll вє α ѕurpríѕє íncludíng hαns αnd єlѕα, dσnt wσrrч ít'ѕ nσthíng ѕєхuαl σr єvєn clσѕє, вut, lєt'ѕ mαkє α gαmє. whσєvєr guєѕѕєѕ whαt wíll hαppєn tσ hαnѕ, wíll gєt α dєdícαtíσn ❤️, Jackunzel

p.ѕ, í αm αlѕσ gєttíng thє ѕαmє quєѕtíσn σvєr αnd σvєr αgαín, αnd í wαnt tσ clєαr ít up nσw.
q: íf чσur α jєlѕα ѕhíppєr whч íѕ чσur nαmє jαckunzєl?
α: вєcαuѕє whєn í mαdє thíѕ αccσunt í wαѕ plαnníng σn wrítíng jαckunzєl ѕtσríєѕ, вut вєfσrє í cσuld єvєn wєítє σnє pαgє, σr thínk σf α ѕtσrч plσt, í díѕcσvєrєd jєlѕα. í cσuldn't chαmgє mч nαmє ѕσ í αm ѕtuck wíth jαckunzєl, вut í líkє вσth cσuplєѕ.