50 Days of Love

Introdution

Jack was lonely. He was a guardian for his life. He was turning 20. Technically it was a 120. He liked to doc a hundred years to seem younger. He was at a castle watching the Princesses that lived there. Yes, I understand that's pervy, but he was just curious. There were rumors about a beautiful Princess with ice and snow powers. He wanted to make sure that these were true. Yet he was scared to get his hopes up.

He saw a red head and a really light blonde talking. The red head a white streak in her hair. The same color as the blonde's hair. So her hair must've been white, but she wasn't old. She couldn't be any older than 18.

Their backs were to him, but he could hear what they were saying.

"Elsa, please. Just let me. Please," the young red head said. Now he knew the white haired girl's name.

"No Anna. The gates will open in 50 days. Now, leave me alone. I must take care of important business..." Elsa said to Anna. Then she went to look out the window. Jack hid on the side. He saw her beautiful features. She had big, brilliant blue eyes, soft and light purple lips, braided white hair, blue gloves, a blue, black and purple dress, and she had a soft and sad look in her eyes. Longing. He knew that look all too well.

Anna left and Elsa just looked out the window. She took off her glove, made sure no one was watching and drew on the frosted window. He smiled and looked at her in awe. The rumors were true. She had ice and snow powers.

You may be thinking, it's just a frosted window. Let me remind, it's in the mist of summer! And she's drawing on the the frosted window. He came in front of her and waved. She jumped back a bit. His eyes widened.

"Y-you can see me?" he asked it as if it have never happened before, which it really hadn't. Only once. She nodded, still on shock and fright.

"Wahoo!!!!!" Jack danced around happily. He went into the window and held her hands. He made her dance with him. She began to laugh along with him.

"May I ask who you are?" Elsa smiled as they stopped dancing and just looked into each other's eyes with their fingers locked.

"I'm Jack. Jack Frost," he smiled. He looked at her hands and took off her other glove and held her soft and small hands.

"Well Jack, I'm Elsa. Your hands... they're so cold," Elsa smiled gently blew warm air on them. Her cheeks flushed as well as his. She looked up to meet his eyes with her own.

"Um, Jack...? W-why did u take off my gloves...?" Elsa was blushing as if he had undressed her and she was naked in front of him.

"You have beautiful powers and beautiful hands. You shouldn't hide them. Look," he formed a little snowflake within his hand and smiled at Elsa.

"Y-you have ice powers too...?" Jack nodded excitedly.

"Elsa, my I ask you...? How old are you?"

"I'm 17 years of age. I'll be 18 in 50 days. Why?..." Elsa was curious of to why he wanted to know why he wanted to know her age.

"I was just wondering. I didn't want to have a big age gap between us in hopes that we might be together..." Jack bit his lip and was scared on what she might say.

Elsa blushed brightly and smiled. She shrugged. Her smile became a small smirk.

"I'll make you a deal. If you can make me fall in love with you within these fifty days, we'll be together. I promise," she deal out her hand for him to shake.

"How about we seal it with a kiss?" Jack leaned in, but she stopped him and giggled.

"Sorry, but no," she held out her hand for him to shake once more. Jack smirked and nodded. He shook her hand gently and pecked her cheek. She blushed deeply.

That's when it all began...