Frostbitten

Chapter 37

(A/N) This is going to be a very short chapter. At the end I'll have a epilogue. *Warning* parts of this chapter are suggestive.

*Elsas POV*

"Come on, you can do it." Jack takes a hold of my hand. I have my phone ready to call grandfather.

"Make the call, I'm right here." I click the call button and put the phone on speaker.

Surprisingly, he answers. "Yes Elsa?"

"I have something to tell you grandfather."

"Just be terse Elsa and tell me."

"Jack and I...we-we...eloped."

"Hm-mm. I see."

"Are you mad?" I ask, he doesn't say anything. I hear him sigh.

"I should have seen this coming. Your mother told me that when someone told you no, that you'd do it. Especially if your heart was in it. Now I have to ask. Do you love him?"

"With all my heart. And he loves me."

"Is he there?"

"I'm right here sir."

"Do you love her?"

"To the bottom of my heart. There isn't anything I wouldn't do for her. She's my whole world."

"Take care of her for me. I'm not going to be here forever."

"Always."

"You both have my blessing. I love you Elsa."

"I love you too grandfather." We both hang up. I take a deep breath.

Jack takes me into his arms. I hold on tight. "I told you everything would work out." He says quietly.

"I know, I should have listened."

"It's alright. You had every right not to." I smile and rest my head. What would I do without him?

More importantly. How did I function without his reassuring smile?

I have him now. And that's all that matters.

"Hey, guess where I'm taking you tonight."

"Where?" I ask looking back at him. He smiles. "We're going to see Wicked. On Broadway."

"Broadway??"

"Yup, you wanna take a shower and get ready?" He asks, giving me a sly smile. I click my tongue. "Jack, Jack, Jack. You know the answer."

"Yes?"

"Nope!" I smile and leave the bed we were sitting on. I grab a nice dress and clean undergarments.

"Aw, why not snowflake?"

"Because, we'll be in there for an hour."

"What's wrong with that?" My face turns red as I think about it. "No, Jack." I turn around and get in the shower.

I scrub out the shampoo and rinse it out. The door opens, really? "What are you doing in here Jack?"

"I'm just washing my hands my queen. Completely normal." I pull back the curtain, covering my body except for my head.

"Without a shirt on?"

"Is there a dress code?"

"No, but you were wearing one before-and where are your pants?" He looks down and smiles back at me.

"Got a problem with that?" His smile gets even bigger. My heart pounds, I sigh and roll my eyes.

"Screw it." Jack takes my hint and kisses me. He gets in the shower.