#hanaflakes

Jack thought Elsa didn’t know.

But she did. Or at least she always suspected.

Through veiled eyed, on the edge of waking from blessed slumber every morning, Elsa was always vaguely aware of the softness of a fleeting caress on her lips.

Each time she felt the gentle touch, her eyes would begin to flutter open. But the moment they did, sunlight streaming in through cracks in the curtains would temporarily blind her, giving her sneaky lover more than enough time fall into a faux sleep.

On the occasional morning, when she was positive he was stealing a chaste kiss from her before she awoke, she would lightly try to suss it out of him, hoping he would trip up and reveal it.

First she would snuggle closer to him, one hand reaching up to run through his soft snowy locks, while the other snuck under the sheets to clasp his hand, their fingers entwining.

“Good morning,” she would murmur against his ear.

Jack would let out a groggy moan before yawning, one eye cracking open.

“It’s still morning?” Jack would mumble sleepy.

“Are you trying to tell me you were actually still asleep?”

“Well I was until you woke me up,” Jack would yawn, tiredly rubbing his eyes. “Wake me up again when we’re in the late afternoons.”

Elsa would roll her eyes, a knowing smile bringing out the dimples in her cheeks.

“If you say so,” she would mutter, leaning over him to plant a kiss on his cheek before heading off to get dressed and begin her duties as Queen.

This upcoming morning though, she planned to catch her mischievous lover in the act.

After sternly instructed both Jack and Anna not to disturb her as she had a mountain load of important documents to go through, Elsa focused all her attention on completing all her work ahead of schedule. She managed to. And with the remaining hours of daylight left she snuck into her private office, hid under the desk, a blanket wrapped around her, and slept.

When night time came the hours of slumber she had already had meant that Elsa wasn’t too tired. A few hours asleep in bed with Jack was all she needed before she found herself in the realm of the waking once more.

This time, however, she had woken up before the sun had risen.

In bed she lay, quietly admiring Jack as he slept. She giggled at the way each breath he let out blew a stray strand of his hair in the air momentarily, before it would flop back down, tickling his nose.

It was about the break of dawn when she saw Jack’s nose scrunch up, brief movement under his eyes indicating he was leaving the world of dreams. With a smirk Elsa closed her eyes, quickly inching herself a tad closer to him.

She felt the mattress dip as Jack moved about, pushing himself up on his elbows. Elsa held her breath, trying her hardest to pretend she was deep in sleep.

It was then she felt the familiar coldness that Jack emitted grow closer to her. She felt breath on her face and she could only hope that her cheeks would not flush red as she felt Jack move closer and closer, slowly so as not to wake her.

Then she felt it.

Jack’s hand gently tipped Elsa’s head up, and ever so slowly, he lowered his lips to her. It was the faintest of brushes, but his lips lingered on hers for a moment as he cherished the sensation.

Elsa couldn’t fight back the smug grin.

So she had been right. He had been stealing quick kisses before she woke up each morning.

Elsa threw her hands up from under the blankets, wrapping them around Jack’s neck and pulling him down closer to her and deepening the kiss. She felt him gasp, his eyes snapping open in surprise.

Elsa let out a melody like laugh, pulling away but keeping her lips inches from his so he could feel her breath against his face.

“You know Jack if you’re going to kiss me you might as well do it right,” Elsa smiled, a mischievous glint twinkling in her eyes.

A sly look crept up onto Jacks face. He leaned forward, sprinkling fleeting kisses on Elsa’s neck, starting from the baseline and working his way up to half way.

Elsa let out a small cry as Jack’s teeth grazed her skin teasingly.

“So,” Jack drawled, playfully nipping at Elsa’s skin. He kissed her neck once more then pulled back, staring down at Elsa. “About that kiss.”

Fini~