Royalé Clash

Chapter 7 - I'm going to show you something

ELSA:

"I'm going to show you something." Jack said, I felt nervous. Did he just saw me peeking at him?

"Show what?" I said, trying to hide my nervous voice.

"I'm sure you're gonna love it." He said. That even made me more nervous. Gaah! I already told you Elsa that don't sleep in the house that you just met. You don't even barely knew him.

"What's that?"

"Why don't you try opening your eyes? I'm not a bad person." He said. The tune of his voice seems he's mad.

I opened my one eye and trying to peek but he laughed then covered my eyes, "Come on, Elsa." He said.

I give up. Instead of laying at his bed, I sat on it. And then I saw Jack, and his, oh my glob! Six pack abs!!

I can't help myself but to glance at it, Jack saw my eyes so he stood up, "Wanna touch it?" He said, laughing

"Eww! Get away from me, Frost!" I yelled, honestly, I really want to touch it. But, as a girl, I won't.

"You surely don't want to touch it?" He asked, still laughing.

"Yes, Mr. Frost, I assure you I don't want to touch it." But my mind says, 'Elsa! I so damn hate you! That was the chance!' Ugh!

He sat again beside me and gave me one of his shirts, "Change your clothes." He commanded me

"Wait, you told me you were gonna show me something." I said then he chuckled

"Honestly, I weren't going to show you something. I just want you to change your clothes." He said and stood up, fixing his things for tomorrow school I guess?

"What, is there something wrong with my clothes?" I asked, and I just remembered, I'm still wearing Jamie's gown.

"I don't like your clothes." He said, straight to the point. "You are going to bed and still you are wearing a gown?"

"Well, okay then, throw me those." I said then Jack threw me his shirt, and oh my glob. When I looked at it, it's big.

"Change your clothes at there." He said then he points his walk in closet, "Leave the gown on the chair you'll see there."

"Leave the gown blah blah blah~ Ugh! Too many orders, Frost?!" I yelled

"Sorry!" He smiled at me widely.

When I was in Jack's walk in closet, I quickly took off the gown and immediately wore his shirt, his shirt is huge! It's so big for me. Like I am wearing a dress or something. It's really big and it don't suits me.

I opened the door and Jack automatically looked at me, "My shirt looks big on you." He said, then he continued, "Looks cute on you."

I kinda blush on the last sentence he said, cute? Am I really look cute on this shirt?

And I noticed that Jack is still staring at me, "What?" I asked.

"Oh, uhm." Then I saw his face turning tomato again, "I was about to tell you that you should sleep because it's getting late. And a Queen doesn't sleep late." He said, can't even look me in the eye.