Frozen In Your Love: Book 1

-Jack-

I jumped a little as the boy ran out, cradling the girl named Anna in his arms. "Come on, Sven. Let's go Olaf." He leapt onto the reindeer and the snowman scrambled on behind him. They sprinted off, the reindeer's hooves kicking up flurries of snow. I flew up toward a window, and saw the one called Elsa crying. I crawled through and sat down, idly twirling my staff. Her head snapped up and I took a quick breath. She was beautiful. Her pale blue eyes stared me, her ivory skin wet with tears as her white silky hair brushed the small of her back. Her ruby red lips turned into a suspicous line as she glared at me. "Who are you?" She snapped, roughy swiping her tears away. I grinned in amusement as I responded. "Jack Frost." She looked a bit confused. "Have I seen you somewhere before?" I laughed, "Maybe on a magazine for very sexy and hot immortals?" Elsa let out a snort. "Yeah, sure." I chuckled, then remembered what I was there for. "Okay, so were you the one who basically froze Arendale?" I asked, reaching out to twirl a lock of her white hair. "Yeah." She said. She forced a smile onto her face as she playfully swatted my hand away. "I-I'm going to fix it." She murmured. I nodded sympathetically. Elsa sighed, and sat up. "I should get going." I stammered, suddenly feeling awkward. "Yeah..I've got stuff to do too." Elsa mumbled. I nodded and waved goodbye. She waved back and I flew away, patting snow on my face to hide the pale blush that crept onto my cheeks. "What's wrong with you, Jack?" I told myself. I returned to the head quarters, smoothing my frosted blue jacket. "There was a lot wrong!" I forced myself to lie. "I-I think I should go back again tomorow." I told Santa Claus. He stared at me suspicously, then nodded. "All right." I let out a sigh of relief. "Well, take a good rest." Santa Claus said, gesturing to a few sofas. I nodded and lay down, weary but excited to see Elsa again. I fell asleep with a smile on my pallid lips.