A Second Chance

No Teasing at the Table

Elsa's Point of View

I arch my head back flashing Jack a smile as I instinctively lay my arms on top of his. He looks up at me slightly, me being about an inch taller than him. A smile stretches across his face, he seemed to search my face. I look back at him, both of us starring straight into the others eyes.

He had light blue eyes, around the iris seemed to have a sharp crystalized look to them, almost like snowflakes. I smile as he remains in his trance, me indulging in my own. I hadn't realized he was leaning his face closer and closer to mine until I felt his soft thin lips against mine.

I open my eyes wide with shock and soon start to close them as I pry his arms off me and turn to face him chest to chest without breaking the kiss. I raise my arms up and rest them on his neck, pulling him closer as we deepen the kiss. I put his hands around my waist and he does the rest, pulling me as close as possible to him. Then, BING. A loud little timer goes off and we pull apart, reluctantly.

He sighs softly as he looks at the kitchen. "I'd better get that." He says with a smirk and went to the kitchen. I follow behind and sit up on an empty side of the counter.

"What was the timer for?" I ask as I fix myself.

"The toast..." He answered empty minded as he touched the hot pan. "Ow! Damn, I didn't expect that." He said as he jerked his hand back and looked at his burned finger tips.

I hiss at sight and grab his hand in mine. "Are you okay?" I ask as I yank him over to the sink and run the cold water.

"It's like a numbing pain.." He says as he bites his bottom lip and flinches his hand a bit.

"It's okay, this will help...a bit." I grab his hand and slowly ease his fingers into the stream of cold water. I hold my hand with his, my own hand getting washed over with cold water.

"Doesn't the cold water bother you?" He asks as he looks at his hand and smiles at me, the slightest blush on his face.

I giggle a bit and lightly brush my hands over his. "The cold doesn't bother me..."

..... Authors note:

//how you like them snowballs? /(~3~)/ -jimmy\\ End of authors note. .....

He chuckles a bit and grabs the wash cloth hanging off a small rack above the sink. "Thanks, Elsa."

I giggle a bit and nod my head as I grab an oven mitt, slip it on and take the hot tray out. "You need to use one of these so that doesn't happen, silly."

He blushed a bit and laughed at himself. "Seems to be a pattern, huh?"

I look at him a bit confused and raise a brow at him. "What do you mean?" I ask as I sit back on the counter I was on, watching as he puts some of the toast on a fancy glass serving plate.

"Seems I always hurt myself..." He began as he slowly, almost slyly, glided over to me. Our faces were once again only barely a centimeter apart. "...when I'm around you." He stated as he lifted a hand to move a rouge lock of hair from my face. "It's as if your beauty is too much..." He whispered against my lips, his cold breath blowing softly on me. I bite my lip, trying to ignore the electric attraction between us. "...for me to handle."

I gulp a bit and see he is smirking, I watch as his lips change into a smile and slam themselves to my lips. I raise my hands to grab hi collar and push him off, but instead I melt into the kiss and soon respond.

Both of us have our hands on the other as we kiss each other. I eventually pull away and smirk at him, looking into his bright blue orbs. "What was that, Frosty?"

He chuckles and helps me down the counter. "A little treat from me." He says confidently and winks at me. He grabs the cooler plate of toast and puts it on the table, pulls out a chair and playfully bows. "Your chair, my lady."

I giggle lightly and sit down on the seat. "Thank you, good sir." I smiled as he pushed my chair in.

For about an hour we chatted and ate the dinner he'd prepared for us.

"This is really nice, Jack"

"I'm glad you think so. Took me a while to get this dinner ready."

"Really? What, don't you have a cook book or something. Anna always says 'if you can read, you can cook' but I guess that's not always the case."

"Yeah, no. It's just I'm not good about being carful. I spent most of the time trying not to burn myself of dice my finger off." He smirked showing me his fingers, all ten still intact.

I hide my mouth with my hand and chuckle. After a while longer we kept chatting and laughing till we finished our meals.

"Thanks for coming, this was really nice." He smiled genially and stood up to put the dishes in the dishwasher.

"I should thank you, you did so much." I said as I help him put the dishes in the machine.

He opened the fridge door and took out my krumkake batter, he arched his brow and smirked. "What's this? Like some weird...cookie soup?"

I laugh sarcastically and return his smirk. "No it's krumkake." I state and open the container. I plug my little krumkake maker in and start it up.

"What's that?" He asked looking at the batter and chuckling as he rotated the bowl. The batter moving side to side slowly.

"Krumkake?" I ask to confirm his confusion, to which he nods his head.

"Yeah, crumb cake." He said as he came closer to me and smiled as we briefly started off into each others eyes.

"It's krumkake." I correct giggling a bit, my hand on my chest as I smirk at him.

"That's what I said." He smirked back and winked at me.

"No, you said crumb cake and it's pronounced krumkake." I said with my arms crossed across my chest, letting my Norwegian accent painfully notable when I said it.

"Ok, if I said 'crumb cake' then you kiss me. If I said 'krumkake' then I do kiss you." A smug smile stretched across his face.

"Well, you said 'crum cake' you DON'T get a kiss." I reply with a wink and check my krumkake maker- half way heated.

"That's the funny thing I said 'I do get to kiss you'." He smiled and grabbed my face to kiss me. I kiss back and linger my lips on his as we pull apart.

"Okay you win, but it's still krumkake." I wink and look back at the machine to see its ready. "Great, you're in for a treat."

"Yay, kra-um-ka-cke" he said exaggerated and got a spoon to scoop the batter. I roll my eyes and laugh a bit. "Close enough."

Author's note:

Hope you've enjoyed this rather long chapter. Sorry for any mistakes, I'll try to fix them tomorrow when I update again- hopefully.

Thanks for the votes and comments. I love your comments the most.

Thanks, Jimmy