Chapter 3: An ice cream date

Elsa's POV

  6 pm. I have one hour before my date with Jack. Wait, what? Date? Is it a date? Or is it just two friends trying to know each other better? I don't know! This is just confusing. Never mind, I'll just go with the flow.

  Quickly, I took a bath and put on a cocktail blue shirt and jeans. I also wore a white jacket. This time I let my hair down and clipped my fringe up with snowflake hairpins.

  I grabbed my purse and phone and left the house. My dad was still at work, but I told him I was hanging out with a friend. I walked towards the Guardians Café, Jack and I agreed to meet there. Partly, because I don't want him to see my house. He would think what kind of salesgirls could afford a mansion. I hate lying to him, but it was necessary to keep my identity a secret.

  I reached the café and saw Jack leaning against a cool looking bike. It was dark blue in colour, and I saw it was one of the fastest going bike models. I know this because I love bikes and I have one of my own, but not as fast as this.

  "Hey Snowflake! You look great!" Jack greeted when he saw me. He was wearing a black shirt and a dark blue leather jacket with jeans.

  "Thanks!" I said, still staring at the bike in awe. "Is this yours?"

  "Yep," he said, popping the 'p'.

  "Can I drive?" I asked. He looked at me in surprise.

  "No way, it's mine," he said, and I pouted.

  "You know you're really cute when you pout," he laughed while I blushed. "Climb on."

  I climbed on behind him and wrapped my arms around his torso. He chuckled and I could tell he was enjoying this. The engine vroomed to life. We went down the street. We were going so fast, it was exhilarating!! I whopped in delight and I could hear Jack chuckling at my reaction.

  Soon, we reached an ice cream parlour. As I got off Jack's bike, he said, "You are very different, you know that?"

  "How so?" I asked.

  "Which girl likes to go fast?"

  "Um... me," I answered simply. Jack chuckled and got off his bike. He locked it and we walked into the ice cream parlour. We walked to the counter and I silently gasped. There were so many flavours of ice cream!

  "Well, go on, choose," Jack said and I looked at the ice creams in wonder.

  "I'll have chocolate, vanilla and cookies and cream, in a cup please," I said and the teenage girl behind the counter nodded. She scooped up the ice creams and handed the cup to me. I looked at Jack and saw him staring at me.

  "What?" I asked.

  "Aren't you afraid you'll get fat? Eating so many ice creams at one go?"

  "Nope," I said, this time, I'm the one popping the 'p'.

  "I'll have choco-mint, cookies and cream and lastly chocolate," Jack ordered and the girl handed him his ice cream. I took out a 10 dollar bill to pay but Jack beat me to it. Jack smirked.

  "Jack, I can pay myself," I protested as the girl handed him his change. I saw her hand him a piece of paper as well.

  "Call me," she said and winked at him. I think I felt my blood starting to boil. Jack smirked and handed the piece of paper back to her and said, "No need for this."

  Jack led me towards the benches outside by pressing against the small on my back. As we sat down, Jack smirked, "Jealous?"

  "What? No," I said as I started eating my ice cream.

  "Oh really?" Jack asked me playfully. I nodded. "Then why did you look so red when that girl gave me her number?"

  "I was?" I asked, going a little red. He nodded. I shrugged my shoulders, because I really didn't know why I went red.

  "You know, Ms Winters, you are not what I expected at all," Jack said.

  "What do you think I was like? The type that is always talking on the phone with her friends and wears a lot of make up? Well, as you can see, I don't wear makeup."

  "Yeah, I thought you were the type who cares a lot about her appearance and what people think of her," Jack said.

  "Well, Mr Frost, you are also not what I expected. I thought you were the playboy type," I said.

  "WHAT! For your information, I hadn't had a girlfriend yet and seriously? Playboys are jerks," he said. Wait, he never had a girlfriend? Well, I've never had a boyfriend to so, I guess we're on the same level.

  "Good that we have an understanding. So, want to play 20 questions?" I asked.

  "Alright, you first."

  "Age?"

  "25."

  "24, your turn," I said as I took a scoop in my ice cream.

  "Birthday?"

  "21st December."

  "31st December," he answered. We looked at each other in confusion, how is it that our birthdays are so close?

  "Okay, my turn. Favourite season," I said.

  "That's easy, winter."

  "What? Mine's winter too," I said. We have so much in common.

  "Really? Wow, finally, someone who agrees with me that winter's a wonderful season. Everyone thinks it's too cold to enjoy it."

  "Yeah, I love it when it snows, it gives off a nice feeling."

  "Agreed. Okay, favourite thing to do during winter," Jack said.

  "Skating."

  "Ice hockey."

  "Favourite book?"

  "Harry Potter."

  "Harry Potter," I said at the same time.

  "Okay, this is getting weird. How is it that we have so much in common?" Jack asked as he scooped up his ice cream. I looked at his ice cream and realised that girl had given him an extra scoop of chocolate.

  "Hey! You have extra ice cream!" I said as I scooped up some of his ice cream and popped it in my mouth.

  "Thief!" Jack cried as he took some of my vanilla.

  "Who's the thief now?" I retorted as I scooped up more of his ice cream.

  "You started it!" Jack said. I stuck my tongue out in an answer. He sighed and extended his cup to me. "Alright, fine you can have some."

  "Thank you," I said as I took another spoonful of choco mint.

  "Alright back to the game, favourite colour?" Jack asked.

  "Blue," I said.

  "Blue," Jack said at the same time.

  "Favourite movie?"

  "Hunger games," Jack answered.

  "Divergent," I answered

  "Or Divergent," Jack continued.

  "Or Hunger Games," I continued. We looked at each other.

  "Will you stop that?" Jack and I asked at the same time.

  "Ugh... never mind, what question was that?" I asked.

  "That was question 7, okay, my turn, siblings?" Jack asked. I froze at that question. Anna... should I tell him? What would he say?

  "You first," I said.

  "I used to have this younger sister, her name was Emma, then my father left the family, and my mother couldn't support all three of us, so I left. She was 2 that time. So for 4 years I lived around the city and earned money for food by doing errands, until I met my friends," he said sadly.

  "Well, at least you left the family for a good reason," I said.

  "What?" he looked at me, confusion written all over his face.

  "I was adopted. But I knew I was different ever since I was 6, then my real dad came and told me everything, I stayed in my adoptive family, waiting for them to tell me that I was actually adopted, but they never did. So I left to go live with my real Dad, I left my adoptive sister, which is kind of a sibling, selfish, aren't I?" I asked. Tears slid down my cheeks.

  "No, your adopted family didn't tell you, that is kind of selfish, in my opinion," Jack said as he wrapped his arms around me. I sobbed into his shoulder as he caressed my hair.

  After a while we broke apart, I dried my tears when Jack said, "I'm sorry I asked that question."

  I shook my head. "You didn't know, plus now, we know more about each other's past," I laughed. He laughed bitterly. "Hey, it's not your fault, I'm fine now really. Thanks for comforting me," I said and leaned in and kissed his cheek.

  He looked at me, wide eyed. I blushed and looked away. Suddenly, I felt something pulling me and I turned around to feel something smashing into my lips. At first, I was shocked, then I melted into the kiss. It was like the most wonderful feeling I have ever felt. I could feel thousands of fireworks exploding in me. I wrapped my arms around his neck, while his arms went around my waist.

  After a while, we broke apart to come out for air. We were both red in the face and out of breath. We were silent for a moment until I decided to speak.

  "Are you sure you've never had a girlfriend?" I asked.

  "Yeah, why?"

  "Then how do you know what you are doing?"

  "I don't, I'm just a naturally good kisser," he smirked as he pulled me in for another kiss.

  "Jack, don't you think this is weird? I mean, we only met for a few days and here we are, already kissing," I asked him as we broke apart.

  "Actually I agree, but I mean we're so a like! I mean I can tell what your favourite food is. Wait a minute, you said my name!" he said.

  "What?" I asked.

  "You said my name, Jack. You always called me Frost, remember?"

  "Oh... You noticed that?" I said.

  "Yeah, anyway, like I said I can tell what your favourite food is," he repeated.

  "Oh yeah? What is my favourite food?" I crossed my hands.

  "Ice cream," he answered and my jaw dropped.

  "No way," I said in disbelief.

  "I'm right, aren't I?" he asked smirking.

  "Fine, but if you know what my favourite food is, I know what you like doing when you are alone," I said.

  "Okay, what is it?"

  "Singing," I answered and now, his jaw dropped.

  "Okay, this is getting creepy," he said and I laughed. "So are we official?"

  I pulled him in and our lips connected. 3 seconds later, I pulled away and Jack made a sound of protest. "Does that answer your question?" I asked. He nodded.

  "But, we'll go slowly, right?" I asked.

  "Of course, I don't want to go too fast either," he answered as he stood up. It was already dark and there weren't many people around. He pulled me up to my feet. "I think it's time to go back."

  I nodded and we went to dispose our empty ice cream cups. Jack climbed on his bike, followed by me. We zoomed through the streets as I gave Jack directions to my house. We reached my mansion and Jack stared at it.

  "You live in a mansion?" he asked as I got off his bike. I blushed and nodded. He looked at me and smirked.

  "Now I know why you wanted to meet at the café," he said.

  "Yeah, well, I didn't want you to know at first, but after what happened today, I guess I could tell you," I said and Jack chuckled. He chuckled and leaned in and stole one last kiss from me.

  "Goodnight Snowflake," he said.

  "Goodnight Frost," I said.

  "Back to last name basis again I see," he laughed. I giggled.

  "Let's keep this relationship a down low first, is that alright?" I asked

  "Yeah, I don't want to be teased by the guys yet," he said. He sat upright on his bike and waved goodbye before driving off. I waved goodbye and went into my house.

  I went into the house and found my Dad in the living room. "Where have you been, young lady?" my dad asked.

  "I was with Jack," I replied unconsciously, and maybe a little dreamily. Wait, did I just say that?

  "Jack? Who is this Jack?" my dad asked in his protective father voice.

  "Um... a friend?" I said, although it sounded more like a question.

  "Boyfriend?" my Dad asked. I blushed and nodded. You can never keep secrets from him. He has mind powers, creepy but yeah.

  "My powers are not creepy, they are very useful, and if you have these powers, you will love them," Dad said.

  "Yeah, I know, but they really intrude other people's privacy," I said.

  "Anyway, who is this Jack?" he asked again.

  "Jack Frost," I answered.

  "Wait, Jack Frost?" he asked. I nodded and my Dad looked like he was deep in thought. Ugh... now I wish I can hear his thoughts. My Dad smirked and now he heard that.

  "Alright, you can go, he sounds like a nice guy," my Dad said and went into his study, leaving me staring at the study door. Just like that? I was expecting more interrogation.

  I went into my room and took a quick bath. I went to bed that night and my mind keeps going back to my first date.

Jack's POV

  I enter the house and was immediately surrounded. Hiccup, Flynn and Kristoff had a smug look on their faces.

  "So, where were you?" Hiccup asked.

  "Outside?" I answered in a duh tone.

  "Just answer the question!" Flynn said.

  "You were with Elsa, weren't you?" Kristoff asked.

  "Uh..." I didn't know what to say.

  "I told you! Flynn, you owe me ten bucks!" Kristoff said and pocketed the 10 dollar bill that Flynn reluctantly handed him.

  "Fine, I was with Elsa, happy now?" I asked as I pushed through them into the living room.

  "What did you do?" Hiccup asked. I blushed.

  "N-nothing," I said.

  "You're stuttering," Flynn stated.

  "N-no, I'm not," I said.

  "Actually you are," Kristoff said. What are we? Girls?

  "Guys! We're not girls! We do not gossip about dates!" I exclaimed. Oh no... did I just say...

  "So you were on a DATE!!!" Kristoff yelled. I covered my ears. Wow, this man sure knows how to yell.

  "You two kissed didn't you?" Flynn asked.

  "Um..."

  "They definitely kissed!" Hiccup exclaimed. Ugh... it's like I'm living with a bunch of girls now.

  "Did you tell her about... you know... the Moons?" Flynn asked.

  "What?! No, of course not!" I said.

  "Well, good, but you'll have to tell her sooner or later," Kristoff said.

  "I know, I'll tell her soon," I said. I really didn't like lying to Elsa, but I have to.

  "Anyway..." Hiccup started. Oh no, I do not like where this is going.

  "Jack and Elsa kissing on a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G," all three of them said at the same time. Yep, definitely not liking it. I bolted up the stairs to my room. I could hear the guys' laughter downstairs. Geez, they're going to wake up the whole neighbourhood.

  I took a quick shower and as I went to bed, I replayed the day's events in my head. I smiled, I just had my first kiss and it was with Elsa, the most gorgeous girl in the world.

A/N: Hey! I know, I know, I rushed it! But, anyway, Jelsa happened! Hope you guys liked it!! I really don't think this is a good story, Jelsa happened too fast in my opinion...

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Anyway, keep on reading and ship Jelsa!!

~Denise