7 YEARS || Jelsa Fanfiction ❤

★Chapter 7★

Elsa's POV

After our little dinner at McDonald's, well not really little considering the amount of french fries Jack and I inhaled, we headed home.

On the way home, Jack kept complaining about why he was carrying everything from the beer to the take out from McDonald's. I just shrugged him off. "That's a man's job." He stopped and lifted his shoulders. "Whatever happened to gender equality, huh?" we both laughed and continued our way back home. This guy never fails to charm me. I thought

Finally home, we set everything down and I have to say, the living room needs a little setup. Jack went to the bathroom and changed while I grabbed the pillows and blankets from the bed, the chairs from the dining room and a few strings. I made a fort out of the couch and it turned out pretty well, the area was covered in pillows and the blankets were used as a roof. The chairs are used for holding our food and drinks.

By the time Jack got out of the bathroom, his mouth formed a big 'o'. "Holy schnoz, great job on the fort Elsa!" he ran up to me while I positioned myself inside the 'fort'. "This is really impressive, I mean I've built forts before but never this great." He added.

"Well my sister and I used to make ice forts back home so it's kind of a childhood skill." I smiled and he sat himself beside me. I stripped my blazer and skirt and started getting comfortable.

Our first movie was The Bride of Chucky. We gulped down about 6 beer cans in the first half of the movie. "Hey Jack," I pat his shoulder while he was focusing his view to the movie. "Yeah?" he looked to me with those beautiful blue eyes. Wait, what? His face is way too close. My cheeks turned a bit pink. "Are you alright Elsa? You're turning pink." Jack chuckled.

"That's weird, aren't you supposed to turn red when you're getting drunk?" his chuckle now turning into a small laugh. "What? No! I'm not yet drunk." I slap his arm. "Don't you think it's weird how Chucky manages to find love even though he turned into a hideous doll?" I turned to the movie.

"Well, love can come to anyone Elsa. Even if you are some grotesque doll with scars all over your face." He ruffled his hair and drank his beer. "I guess you have a point but what would do if Chucky was real?" I shifted the topic. "Well, I don't know. I avoid dolls for a reason Elsa, which is why I never give my sister any." Jack responded with glee.

"You have a sister too?" I nonchalantly asked while drinking on my own beer. "Well yeah, she lives in Burgess with my mom." Jack replied while not taking his eyes off the tv.

"That's another thing we have in common." I faintly mumbled. The rest of the movie was quiet. We watched our next movie, The Seed of Chucky. Well hot damn, Chucky has a kid?

"Now this is just getting ridiculous. A doll having kids? Seriously?" Jack seemed to be having the same train of thought as I was. "Don't question the director Jack, just watch the movie." I laughed. "Pfft, whatever."

I was about to grab some fries when I felt a hand touch mine. Our hands touched. I was flustered when Jack didn't let go. I thought he did it on purpose. Turns out, he was trying to grab the fries too. Ugh. "Move your hand, Snowflake." I flinched when he called me that. I feel the heat on my cheeks intensify as I was becoming red as a tomato. "Why are you calling me a snowflake?" I raised a brow at him.

"Cause your hands are a bit cold." He leaned his face closer to mine and I pushed him away. "Well excuse me, your hands are cold too you know!" I looked away hoping he didn't notice the intense blushing my face was currently being enveloped in.

"Whatever, let's just go back to the movie." He handed me a beer and a few fries. Awwe, sweet. I smiled at the thought of him being a gentleman.

After the second movie, we managed to bring down half of the beer we bought. I was feeling a bit tipsy from all that alcohol. Not good...

Jack's POV

I swear to God, Elsa has been acting so weird tonight. I guess the beer was getting to her considering how red her face is becoming. It's really obvious because of her pale complexion emphasizing the red on her face. It's kinda adorable. Wait, what? Whatever. We're already finished with the second movie and half the beer was already finished too. The next movie is.... Sinister. Great.

In the middle of the movie, Elsa was being jumpy. She was easily startled by any jumpscare the movie had. She would close her eyes and throw herself at me. I can't help but find her tipsy side cute. So instead of letting her break away after every jumpscare, I let her cross her legs with me. Somehow, she started being a bit calm. By the end of the movie, we were already down to 1 more dozen of beer. "Hey Elsa, you still good?" I asked as I handed her a beer can. "I'm fine. I can-" *hiccup* "still drink." she grabbed the can and drank. "Okay, whatever you say."

The last movie for the night was The Ring. I wish they had the Japanese version but I guess we'll have to settle with this. The movie didn't really scare me, I mean sure it's startling but I guess the opposite is true on this platinum-blonde chick. She was so scared, I think scared might be an understatement. I guess she's really drunk now. Elsa went as far as crawling to my chest and covering herself in a blanket. "Come on Elsa, calm down. It's not real." I tried comforting her as I covered my arms around her. Geez, why am I like her dad now? I laughed a bit and decided to end the movie.

There was still a bit of beers left so I decided to put them in the fridge. The only problem is, Elsa won't budge. "What are you doing? Don't get up, she might get me." she started panicking. So cute. I really wish I had a camera right now. "Who's gonna get you?" I retorted while raising a brow. "That bitch from the well who needs a lot of conditioner on her hair." she clasped her body on mine as I tried sitting up right. "Well I need to put this on the fridge so let go." I tried breaking free from her grip but this girl is tricking strong.

"Jack, I can feel something hard on my crotch." she whispered. "Well I can't help it, you're clinging to me like we're about to do something!" I'm having a hard time trying to hide it considering she's clasped to me while her feet are locked to my waist. I grabbed the beer and walked to the fridge, I put the beer in the fridge and went back to the 'fort'. I grabbed a few pillows and blankets and made my way to the bed. "Elsa, you need to get down. Sadako's not real." I pat her back but she just shook her head and tightened her hold. I set the blankets and pillows on the bed. "Look we're in the bed, you can go to sleep." I tried removing her body from mine but she just mumbled. She finally spoke clearly. "Jack, I need to go to the bathroom." she whispered.

"Then go to the bathroom, you're an adult." I pointed to the bathroom but she just looked at me with those puppy blue eyes. "Come on Elsa, please don't tell me I have to accompany you to the bathroom." I pinched her cheeks and she pinched mine in return. We were pinching each others cheeks for a while but Elsa broke away saying she really has to go. I guess I have no choice. "Fine I'll go with you but no funny business." I raised a finger. "Says the guy who's having a hard on." Elsa smirked as we walked to the bathroom. "Hey! that was obviously out of my control."

Elsa got inside the bathroom but she was still a bit paranoid. "Jack, hold my hand." Elsa said as she put out her hand outside the door. "What? why?" This is getting ridiculous. "Well I need to make sure you won't leave me behind." she grasped my hand.

It's been a while, Elsa has not yet come out even though her hand is sticking out the bathroom door. "Hey Elsa, are you done yet?" I called out but no answer. I went inside and saw a sleeping Elsa in the toilet. I facepalmed at this girl who managed to fall asleep while taking a piss. I decided to carry her to the bed. Good thing she raised her underwear up before falling asleep. I sighed in relief and carried her bridal style to the bed.

Out like a light. I thought as I saw her sleeping peacefully. "Good night Elsa." I turned off the lamp and settled myself on the bed. "hmm.. Good.. Night.. Jack." she managed to say in her sleeping voice and like some kind of instinct, wrapped herself around me like a personal body pillow. "Good night, Snowflake."

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