Who do I Want?- A Hiccelsa/Jelsa Fanfiction.

Chapter Fourteen: Skipping School

Jack's P.O.V

I woke up, and shivered. That's funny, I'm not usually cold... I look over, and see Emma cuddled up in Elsa's chest. She would be a beautiful, perfect mother. Just seeing her with Emma makes me feel happy. I notice Elsa smiling, and moving her head up and down to get in a more comfortable spot on the pillow. She's just so beautiful. Every imperfection is a perfection, like the splash of freckles on her nose, or how her lips naturally frown.

I feel movement on my hand, and I realize that Elsa had held it all night long. I love her. Last night could have been the best night of my life. Elsa actually used her powers for something good, and she even controlled them. I can't really control them all that good. I've told Elsa this, in hope that she'll help me, but so far, she hasn't. They've gotten worse when Hiccup started following us everywhere and try to apologize.

I can still picture Elsa in that gorgeous dress. She really did look like a queen. The icicles that hung on the layers chimed for every step that she took. I can still feel her bare back against my hand when we kissed. I can still feel her warm neck on my lips. I can still taste her. I can still feel her forehead and nose on mine. Yes, I will be reliving last night for the rest of my life.

I still can't take my eyes off of Elsa. She's still smiling, hugging Emma, and clutching my hand. I smile at her, and look at her until she wakes up.

Elsa's P.O.V.

My eyes gently open, and I yawn. I see Jack smiling at me, and squeezing my hand. I smile back, and realize that Emma is basically on top of me. I giggle as I hear a little snore come from her. I really do not want to go to school today. It would totally ruin the moment right now, and we'd have to get up right now to make it on time.

"Elsie, we need to get up and get ready for school," Jack whispers. I giggle, and smile mischievously.

"Just one day? Please?" I ask. Jack smirks.

"Yep. Okay." I smile, and yawn. "I like your hair this morning."

"Oh shut up. You should see yours every day!" I snap. Jack smirks at me.

"Good point. But still, you should see yours." I giggle, and let go of Jack's hand. I gently got off of the bed, trying not to wake Emma up, and I walk to a mirror. I try my hardest not to snort at my hair. It's standing straight up at all ends. I pull it back into a loose, ratty ponytail, and blush when I see my reflection. I'm wearing open clothes. In front of Jack. I do a fake shiver, and wave my hands to make pants, instead of shorts.

"Nice excuse. I know that shiver was fake," Jack said. I giggled, and looked down. I silently slide next to Emma, and let her snuggle on me. I smile at her, and tuck a few strands of hair out of her face, and behind her ear. I notice Jack smiling at me. I look at him, and he smirks.

"I love you Elsa," he whispers. This is actually the first time I've heard him say these words to me. I look at him wildly.

"Y-y-you do?" I stutter. Why do I do that? It's annoying! Jack just keeps smiling and grinning.

"With all my heart." Cheesy. Typical Jack. Jack looks at me funny.

"That was really cheesy, wasn't it?" I giggle.

"Yeah, it was."

"Well. I still love you." My heart and stomach flutter when he says this. I close my eyes and smile.

"I love you too."

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Emma and I run across the snow filled park, and I fall down of my back. I giggle, and start to make a snow angel. Emma does the same, and Jack just watches our stupidity. We laugh, and stand up. Mine is almost perfect, and Emma's is a big circle. I snort. We start to race again, and I fall. Face first. Into the snow. I hear laughs behind me from Jack, and they're getting closer. I expand my arms, and just close my eyes. I feel a gentle hand on my side, and I look up. There he is. His bright smile that could be whiter than his hair. I smile as he helps me up. He chuckles at all the snow in my face, and I scowl. I was about to wipe it up, but Jack took my wrist. He laughed, and gently wiped away the snow on my forehead, cheeks, and nose. He kisses the snow off of my lips, and I smile. I let him kiss me for a few seconds, and then I secretly make a snowball behind my back. I bash it in his ear, and he steps back, shaking his head.