Devils Don't Fly (Jelsa)

Chapter 7: All You Want To Do

Chapter 7: All You Want To Do

Jack

Elsa kept her distance from me as we walk back to camp. But honestly it might be a good thing, to stay away form her, the urge I'm feeling right now... It was slowly taking over my body. I wanted to run to her, grab her and pull her close. To kiss her, to rip off her dress...I shake my head trying not let that thought attack my brain. I was so busy in my head I didn't even notice Elsa stoping making me run into her feeling her body close to mine. She quickly turns around having her ponytail hit me in the face. I see her cover her mouth, "I... *chuckle* so sorry." She laughs making me glare at her but she was smiling, she was finally smiling. "You think that was funny?" I ask.

She removes her hand shaking her head but I could see she was trying to hold back another laugh. "Of course not..." she breaths but I heard that laugh escape. I growl as I grab her pulling her close, "What are you.. Ah!" She laughs as I start to tickle her. "Not so funny now is it?" I laugh as Elsa keeps laughing trying to push me back but I wouldn't let her go. I even feel her knees start to give out as I fall to my knees along with her. She lays on her back as I kept my hands on her waist. "Do you give up?" I ask as I feel my body get on top of her to keep her pin down. I see her nod tears going down her face from laughing. "I give up! Please stop!" She laughs and I move my hands. Elsa starts to breath harder making me look at her chest as it starts to raise up and down making my heart start to beat faster.

Elsa opens her eyes and looks up at me, god she's beautiful, I want to kiss her again, to really kiss her. Kiss her, she wants you to kiss her. Give in. I hear play in my head, the urge was now talking to me, trying to control me. I move my hand up to her cheeks placing it there. "Did I go to far?" I ask her pushing that voice away. She shakes her head, "No, it was fun. I'm sorry my hair hit you." She laughs making me laugh with her, "Maybe you shouldn't have long hair." I answer as I touch it. Look at her, she is helpless, it's the perfect time to make her yours... I hear as I lock eyes with her. "You don't want me to cut it though do you?" She teases. No... I want to pull it while we're.... I quickly jump back form her, what the hell is wrong with me? That... That wasn't the urge, that was me... That was my thoughts.

"Did I go to far?" Elsa ask me as she sits up. "No... No. I just... A bug... was on my leg." I lie. God I was bad at this, trying to hide what I was thinking and feeling. "A bug?" She ask making me nod as I stand up and help her up. "Jackson, be honest with me. How long did you look at me?" Elsa ask making me freeze a little. "Look at you... Umm not long..." I answer, that was true. "Right, but what about my eyes, when we locked." She ask taking a step to me. "Not long..." I answer trying to keep myself cool. This was not me, to make me second guess myself, to be weak... She did this to me.

"Not long? Then why are you acting like a love struck teen?" She ask me making me glare, "I am not love struck, I was just trying to have fun." I say. "Right, since I meet you, you don't know how to have fun. You are all serious. So I will ask you again." Elsa say placing her hand on my shoulder and I tried not to melt under her touch. "Are you in love with me?" She asks, almost cooing it. I keep my eyes locked on hers, trying to figure out how to say this without letting her know. "No. I don't love you." I answer but god I could feel my heart start to break, fuck this spell.

She keeps her eyes on me and I try not to look away so she doesn't know I'm lying to her. Finally she looks away and sighs, "Good. I can't... handle you being under my spell." She says and turns her back from me making me breath again, that was way to hard. She starts to walk off but I keep close to her. "Elsa, are you sure you're okay?" I ask her as I reach right next to her. "I'm fine." She answers quickly turning to me. "Is that why you started to tickle me? So I would laugh?" No, it was so I could touch your skin. I thought but really said, "Yeah, I was worried that you let that Wendigo get into your head." I say. I see her lips go down in a frown but it wasn't because she was sad, she was hurt. "No... He didn't."