The Snow Queen And The Frost Prince.

young love

 
Elsa's pov

I waited on my love patiently. I tapped my fingers against the soft furniture. I crossed and uncrossed my ankles, trying to find anything to distract me.

I felt the couch dip next to me and a deep sigh. A skinny arm snaked around my shoulders. I shrugged it off and turned to hans.

"Don't touch the merchandise." i told him standing up from the couch. He hissed and grabbed my wrist.

" you really think that once we are wed that i wont be allowed to touch you. You'll be my property then." hans told me with a sly grin.

I felt my body freeze over. As if my blood was filling with ice. Before i could smack that sly grin off his face my love's voice sounded from behind me.

"Now Prince thats no way to treat a queen. This kingdom is hers after all." jack spoke calmly.

Even in that soft tone i could feel the hatred like a double edge blade. Jack was furious most likely because of hans grasp on my wrist.

I yanked my wrist free and turned to jack. He raised an eyebrow to the stunned hans and smiled.

"Frost, you're just on time." i praised him. We shared a knowing glance then my eyes flickered to hans.

Though im anything but kind to that man, i knew in the end if he told me to jump id ask how high.

Hans straightened his jacket and gave me a Stern look. "Our wedding rehearsal is today. You cannot miss it just to go play around with him. You must attend."

I knew he was right as soon as the words had left his mouth. I looked at my lover with sad eyes but nodded. "Frost will attend as well." i said agreeing with hans.

To this hans hissed. "What possible reason would he have to attend our rehearsal" he had asked me.

I smiled and tugged jacks long hair gently. "Hes my maid of honor of course" i said with a smile.

Frost and i watched as hans face turned from red to purple in fury. He shoved me and stepped closer to jack eyeing him in anger.

"Is that a joke?" hans asked, his voice rising a few pitches with every word.

Jack chuckled loudly as if he could care less how angry hans was. I keep a straight face and turned to them both.

"Nope. Hes really my maid of honor." i told hans.

In my head i was picturing jack in a frilly blue dress, his hair pinned to the side with a dozen Lilly's in his hands. My heart warmed to the thought as i made eye contact with jack.

His face tilted slightly causing his hair to shift. "Really" he said. He stuffed his hands in his pockets and looked at hans.

"When can i try on my dress" jack asked smiling. I covered my mouth to hide my giggle.

I grabbed his hand and ran down the hallway. He followed behind me. "We'll try them on together. Bye hans. Dont forget you cant see me in my dress till the wedding" i called back.

Me and jack laughed happily as we can down the halls. We raced up the stairs into the dressing room.

The whole room was white. From the marble floors to the crystals that dangled from the ceiling. In the room many dressed were lying around every one was covers in dashing sparkles like fresh fallen snow.

Our laughs stopped as we looked around the room. The many mirrors reflecting our curious faces back.

"Its so beautiful" i gasped. My hands tracing down ever detail. Jack nodded and mumbled.

"Hans set it up for you. Be sure to tell him how sweet he is." he sounded almost bitter.

That taste of jealousy on his tongue everything but sweet as he spoke to me.

I turned to him in spite. "Now jack don't be bitter. Dont you want to see me in a dress?" i asked him with a smile.

Jack and i had decided not to be jealous or resentful over the wedding. We had a plan that could stop it. We were just waiting on the right moment. I knew he was upset over the whole thing but i keep hoping he can get past it. The way he looked at me i knew he couldn't.

The very thought of me marrying another man must burn up his insides.

I gently stroked his hair and kissed his cheek.

"You wanted my heart, and it is yours now. No one else can have it." i assured him.

"One day this will be us getting married and ill be the happiest girl alive" i told him kissing him gently on the lips.

As soon as i kissed him i felt the cold shivers fall down my spine. He cupped my face in his hands and returned the kiss.

He pulled apart looking me deep in the eye. "For you i will do anything. Even if it tears me apart. You have my heart in your hands." he told me stroking the sides of the face with his soft finger tips.

A sly smile lighted his face as he leaned breathing me in. "Lets go try on some dresses my love"