Scorned Beauty-Jelsa Fanfic

Chapter 11~Elsa

I think it's love. I thought as I fell asleep in his arms. Gosh his arms. They way they encircled me and enveloped me in warmth, just made me feel like we were the only two left in the world. I wanted to be alone with him all the time, not have to worry about life, just have only Jack. Every time I see him, I just feel like for once in my life some one actually wants me and maybe someone will remember me if I was to ever leave. I just feel, loved? Was it love, yes totally. I was totally and profoundly in love with Jack Frost. Every little thing he did made me smile. His small half smile that he does, when he makes beautiful ice creations for me, or when he goes out into Arendelle and plays with the children. He's just so perfect to me, he's the last and final piece to my puzzle. I could just run my hands for forever through his Snow White hair. I could laugh at his jokes for hours, days, years. And those eyes, don't even get me started, their just such a vibrant shade of blue I feel like if I gaze into them for too long I'll melt. He's so kind and gentle with me, I feel like Ill never break again, I feel so cherished. I love when I have to go on my tip toes to kiss him or when he picks me up and holds me against him. His skin is so soft and smooth, and his small freckles on his face are just so adorable. I could kiss him till I stopped breathing, I just always wanted him with me. I wanted all of him, his flaws, his perfections, his problems, emotions, memories, all of it. I need to see him every day, feel him everyday, just need to lay in his arms for eternity. I want to lose myself in Jack Frost, or maybe I already have.

What really is love? Is it the warmth that fills my heart every time it see Jack? I truly do not know what romantic love is, or what exactly it feels like.

Can someone tell me? Oh, well Anna could. But I'd feel so embarrassed to ask her. And then she'd ask me why I'm asking her and if I found my somebody. Could I possibly fall in love with somebody, and is that somebody Jack? Yes, it is. Jack Frost is my first love. But does he feel the same for me?

Well I just have to ask.

After that amazing night of sleeping safe and secure in Jacks arms, I finally woke up. We were both under the covers, still completely clothed, which was something I was not completely happy about, or but I wasn't completely unhappy. I must have slept for twelve hours, the best I've ever slept in my whole life. I didn't want to get up though. So I laid there gazing up at Jack. He looked like an angel when he slept. I didn't want to go anywhere, I didn't want to deal with foreign affairs anymore or decide which fur is the best to sell. I just wanted to stay with Jack, just like we were.

He was just so cute when he slept.

I placed my hands on both sides of his face and leaned in. I pressed my lips against his, savouring the sweet, minty taste of his lips. I could soon tell he was awake because he started to move his lips in sync with mine. It was just a small good morning kiss. We broke apart and rested our foreheads against each other's, staring into the others eyes.

What was this look he was giving me? Was it the same look I was giving him?

That look that I was giving myself to him, flaws and all, and that I wanted him to do the same. Yes, that was the look he was giving me. He leaned in once more to kiss me, it only lasted for a few seconds but gosh, were they the best. I loved the small pecks he'd give me on the mouth, because it was short and sweet. I couldn't do anything to mess them up.

"Hey don't you have something to do today?" He reminded me.

"Oh, yeah. I almost forgot" I said jokingly at him.

"Well then I have to get ready. Should I change my clothes?"

His arms unwrapped me as he got up from the bed. I raised myself up so I was resting on my elbows as I looked Jack up and down. I got out of bed to go and wrap my arms around him and he giddily returned the gesture.