--REWRITING--Frozen( Rise Of The Guardians Fan-Fiction)

Chapter 18- love is in the air, literally.

After Jack lifted me up, I decided that I was going to let him lead me to wherever it was we ere going. After a while I realized we were just suspended in air. I looked up at him, and he was smiling down at me. I wrapped my arms around my neck and stared into his icy blue eyes. I looked around at the winter landscape. The white flakes were starting to stick to the frozen grass in little patches, taunting the children with thoughts of school delays and snow days. I looked back to Jack. He was still smiling at me, his teeth as white as the snow falling around his face. I smiled at the gorgeous picture perfect moment in front of me. He leaned in, and kissed me. I kissed back, and I was surprised at how warm his lips were, considering he was the epitome of ice. I was in absolute paradise. The wind picked up a little bit, but I didn't pay any attention. It was probably cause of his emotions. He pulled back, but I didn't mind. I laughed a little

"So, what do you wanna do now?" He asked, putting his forehead to mine.

"I dunno." I said, when suddenly the wind picked up a lot and I whipped my head to the sound of maniacal laughter. Jack saw, and looked at me confusedly.

"What is it?" he asked kinda nervously

"Y-you didn't hear that?!" I asked, kinda freaked out that I heard something he didn't.

He just shook his head. I looked up to the sky, hoping to see something that will explain why I was hearing this. The sky began to get dark and gloomy. I looked back to jack and felt safe. I snuggled into his warm, sweatshirted shoulder and hoped this wouldn't be a permanent happenstance. When I raised my head to meet his face, he was looking at me with one of those cute half-smiles that guys have. I melted and kissed him again. After I pulled back, we were somehow at home. He set me down on my bed and kissed me again, pulled the blanket over me, then waved and closed the door behind him. I was left to think to myself. I wondered what that voice had been, and if it would come back. I shuddered at the thought, then turned to face my window. It began to snow lightly, and I smiled at how pretty it was. The moonbeams shone through the snow, making them look like light drops falling from the sky. It was beautiful. Eventually I drifted off to sleep.