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"When you’re close… my body starts to melt down to normal temperature. I can finally feel my heart, and it is beating so quickly I feel as though I’m having a panic attack. Yes, you make Anna happy.. But, I believe you are meant to be with me. Or, I’m meant to be with you,…

"But the prophecy came true… Love will thaw. If she knew that actual love could heal me, although it is selfish of me and sad for her, she would set her feelings aside. That is how my sister is, and always will be." Elsa sighed, biting her lower lip gently.

Sliding his hand to her cheek with a soft sigh. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry, but Anna doesn’t deserved that… She’s sacrificed too much to have her heart broken again” he smiled down at her softly. Both girls held a special place in his heart, but with Elsa being the Queen Kristoff didn’t see a way of them being together.

Elsa looked up at him. He was denying her the true love the prophecy had stated. Her eyes widened, then closed tightly. As she shoved his hand away, large tears dripped from her closed eyes, and she pushed herself from him. In an instant, her heels were clicking like mad on the ice floor towards her room.

Retracting his hand back to his side and looking at the Queen with a small sigh. “Elsa- wait ” Kristoff jogged over to block her exit, placing a hand on either side of her shoulders. “Just because I can’t doesn’t mean i don’t want to. I love you but I also love Anna. And asking me to choose between you and your sister would only end in heartbreak for the both of you.”

"You can /do/ whatever you want, Kristoff. This isn’t some sister wives story. You don’t get the both of us, and you never will. It’s impossible to truly love two people… And I’m stuck with loving you." Her tears hadn’t stopped. Using all of her strength, she moved the man out of her way. To make sure he did not follow, she froze off the doorway behind her.

Kristoff was startled by her words. Did she think that he was just saying all those things so he could have both sisters? His eyebrows knotted together in a mixture if confusion and disgust. “Elsa wait!” He called after her, at this point he didn’t care if Anna heard him. “Elsa please. Don’t do this…. We can talk about this” the ice harvester called through the door, trying to see if he could open the door with his strength. “I just want to say goodbye” he sighed, pressing his forehead against the cold ice gently. It would tear him apart to see Elsa and Anna fight over him, forcing him to make a decision that he knew he wouldn’t be able to make. He had to leave.

She was pouring tears as she locked herself in her room. On her way there, Elsa screamed at her sister to leave. Finally, she had been truly happy, and it was being torn from her. They could have their happily ever, and that would leave the older sister miserable like she had been her entire life.

After a few minutes of keeping his forehead pressed against the icy surface he took a few steps back and stared at the door. Maybe it was better if he didn’t say goodbye, if he saw how upset it would make her he probably wouldn’t have wanted to leave. Curling his arm around Anna’s waist an a small smile curled onto his lips at the mere sight of her. “I have to go visit the trolls” he whispered, giving the freckled princess’s forehead a gentle peck. What he neglected to tell her was that he wasn’t coming back.

Elsa started destroying her room, throwing pieces of glass furniture that wasn’t too heavy. The climate dropped well below freezing around the castle and anything with in hundred of feet away. Nothing ever turned out right for her. Tears crystallized as they fell down her face rapidly.

It wasn’t hard to detect the sudden change of temperature, which he had sort of expected. Poor Anna, she had no idea what was going on and it pained Kristoff to imagine if she did. Well, Sven deserved a longer break and he couldn’t leave Anna with Elsa in such a state so the ice harvester decided to leave as soon as he was sure Elsa wouldn’t take anything out on her clueless little sister.

In a fit of rage, the queen tossed her hands in the air, freezing the entire castle in a thick block of ice. She figured Anna was gone, so what did it mattered if she froze herself in time, in life?

Having figured all Elsa needed was just a little time to cool down Kristoff guided Anna outside, a leisurely stroll should be enough time, though it seemed as though the two had walked out just before the entire castle turned to ice, filling up each room. “You need to go tell the villagers that everything’s okay, I’ll get Elsa out” he instructed the fearful princess.

She was frozen, frozen in the stance that showed all her anger. The look on her face screamed heartbreak and deep agony. All she could do was sit there and wait for her body to freeze to death. She couldn’t even open her eyes.

Thankfully, in her anger she had created small air pockets to which Kristoff was able to connect together like a dot to dot, allowing him to create a tunnel through to her much faster then if he was going to do it from scratch. Kristoff knew where she was going to be—seeing as he was the one that saw her leave.

She was frozen in time, like a statue. It was a pained art, capturing the rage and sadness of a young beauty with a returned, after being quickly stolen, torn-apart heart. The vision itself would be sickening to anyone who had half a feeling.

"When you’re close… my body starts to melt down to normal temperature. I can finally feel my heart, and it is beating so quickly I feel as though I’m having a panic attack. Yes, you make Anna happy.. But, I believe you are meant to be with me. Or, I’m meant to be with you,…

"But the prophecy came true… Love will thaw. If she knew that actual love could heal me, although it is selfish of me and sad for her, she would set her feelings aside. That is how my sister is, and always will be." Elsa sighed, biting her lower lip gently.

Sliding his hand to her cheek with a soft sigh. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry, but Anna doesn’t deserved that… She’s sacrificed too much to have her heart broken again” he smiled down at her softly. Both girls held a special place in his heart, but with Elsa being the Queen Kristoff didn’t see a way of them being together.

Elsa looked up at him. He was denying her the true love the prophecy had stated. Her eyes widened, then closed tightly. As she shoved his hand away, large tears dripped from her closed eyes, and she pushed herself from him. In an instant, her heels were clicking like mad on the ice floor towards her room.

Retracting his hand back to his side and looking at the Queen with a small sigh. “Elsa- wait ” Kristoff jogged over to block her exit, placing a hand on either side of her shoulders. “Just because I can’t doesn’t mean i don’t want to. I love you but I also love Anna. And asking me to choose between you and your sister would only end in heartbreak for the both of you.”

"You can /do/ whatever you want, Kristoff. This isn’t some sister wives story. You don’t get the both of us, and you never will. It’s impossible to truly love two people… And I’m stuck with loving you." Her tears hadn’t stopped. Using all of her strength, she moved the man out of her way. To make sure he did not follow, she froze off the doorway behind her.

Kristoff was startled by her words. Did she think that he was just saying all those things so he could have both sisters? His eyebrows knotted together in a mixture if confusion and disgust. “Elsa wait!” He called after her, at this point he didn’t care if Anna heard him. “Elsa please. Don’t do this…. We can talk about this” the ice harvester called through the door, trying to see if he could open the door with his strength. “I just want to say goodbye” he sighed, pressing his forehead against the cold ice gently. It would tear him apart to see Elsa and Anna fight over him, forcing him to make a decision that he knew he wouldn’t be able to make. He had to leave.

She was pouring tears as she locked herself in her room. On her way there, Elsa screamed at her sister to leave. Finally, she had been truly happy, and it was being torn from her. They could have their happily ever, and that would leave the older sister miserable like she had been her entire life.

After a few minutes of keeping his forehead pressed against the icy surface he took a few steps back and stared at the door. Maybe it was better if he didn’t say goodbye, if he saw how upset it would make her he probably wouldn’t have wanted to leave. Curling his arm around Anna’s waist an a small smile curled onto his lips at the mere sight of her. “I have to go visit the trolls” he whispered, giving the freckled princess’s forehead a gentle peck. What he neglected to tell her was that he wasn’t coming back.

Elsa started destroying her room, throwing pieces of glass furniture that wasn’t too heavy. The climate dropped well below freezing around the castle and anything with in hundred of feet away. Nothing ever turned out right for her. Tears crystallized as they fell down her face rapidly.

It wasn’t hard to detect the sudden change of temperature, which he had sort of expected. Poor Anna, she had no idea what was going on and it pained Kristoff to imagine if she did. Well, Sven deserved a longer break and he couldn’t leave Anna with Elsa in such a state so the ice harvester decided to leave as soon as he was sure Elsa wouldn’t take anything out on her clueless little sister.

In a fit of rage, the queen tossed her hands in the air, freezing the entire castle in a thick block of ice. She figured Anna was gone, so what did it mattered if she froze herself in time, in life?

Having figured all Elsa needed was just a little time to cool down Kristoff guided Anna outside, a leisurely stroll should be enough time, though it seemed as though the two had walked out just before the entire castle turned to ice, filling up each room. “You need to go tell the villagers that everything’s okay, I’ll get Elsa out” he instructed the fearful princess.

She was frozen, frozen in the stance that showed all her anger. The look on her face screamed heartbreak and deep agony. All she could do was sit there and wait for her body to freeze to death. She couldn't even open her eyes.

"When you’re close… my body starts to melt down to normal temperature. I can finally feel my heart, and it is beating so quickly I feel as though I’m having a panic attack. Yes, you make Anna happy.. But, I believe you are meant to be with me. Or, I’m meant to be with you,…

"But the prophecy came true… Love will thaw. If she knew that actual love could heal me, although it is selfish of me and sad for her, she would set her feelings aside. That is how my sister is, and always will be." Elsa sighed, biting her lower lip gently.

Sliding his hand to her cheek with a soft sigh. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry, but Anna doesn’t deserved that… She’s sacrificed too much to have her heart broken again” he smiled down at her softly. Both girls held a special place in his heart, but with Elsa being the Queen Kristoff didn’t see a way of them being together.

Elsa looked up at him. He was denying her the true love the prophecy had stated. Her eyes widened, then closed tightly. As she shoved his hand away, large tears dripped from her closed eyes, and she pushed herself from him. In an instant, her heels were clicking like mad on the ice floor towards her room.

Retracting his hand back to his side and looking at the Queen with a small sigh. “Elsa- wait ” Kristoff jogged over to block her exit, placing a hand on either side of her shoulders. “Just because I can’t doesn’t mean i don’t want to. I love you but I also love Anna. And asking me to choose between you and your sister would only end in heartbreak for the both of you.”

"You can /do/ whatever you want, Kristoff. This isn’t some sister wives story. You don’t get the both of us, and you never will. It’s impossible to truly love two people… And I’m stuck with loving you." Her tears hadn’t stopped. Using all of her strength, she moved the man out of her way. To make sure he did not follow, she froze off the doorway behind her.

Kristoff was startled by her words. Did she think that he was just saying all those things so he could have both sisters? His eyebrows knotted together in a mixture if confusion and disgust. “Elsa wait!” He called after her, at this point he didn’t care if Anna heard him. “Elsa please. Don’t do this…. We can talk about this” the ice harvester called through the door, trying to see if he could open the door with his strength. “I just want to say goodbye” he sighed, pressing his forehead against the cold ice gently. It would tear him apart to see Elsa and Anna fight over him, forcing him to make a decision that he knew he wouldn’t be able to make. He had to leave.

She was pouring tears as she locked herself in her room. On her way there, Elsa screamed at her sister to leave. Finally, she had been truly happy, and it was being torn from her. They could have their happily ever, and that would leave the older sister miserable like she had been her entire life.

After a few minutes of keeping his forehead pressed against the icy surface he took a few steps back and stared at the door. Maybe it was better if he didn’t say goodbye, if he saw how upset it would make her he probably wouldn’t have wanted to leave. Curling his arm around Anna’s waist an a small smile curled onto his lips at the mere sight of her. “I have to go visit the trolls” he whispered, giving the freckled princess’s forehead a gentle peck. What he neglected to tell her was that he wasn’t coming back.

Elsa started destroying her room, throwing pieces of glass furniture that wasn’t too heavy. The climate dropped well below freezing around the castle and anything with in hundred of feet away. Nothing ever turned out right for her. Tears crystallized as they fell down her face rapidly.

It wasn’t hard to detect the sudden change of temperature, which he had sort of expected. Poor Anna, she had no idea what was going on and it pained Kristoff to imagine if she did. Well, Sven deserved a longer break and he couldn’t leave Anna with Elsa in such a state so the ice harvester decided to leave as soon as he was sure Elsa wouldn’t take anything out on her clueless little sister.

In a fit of rage, the queen tossed her hands in the air, freezing the entire castle in a thick block of ice. She figured Anna was gone, so what did it mattered if she froze herself in time, in life?

"When you’re close… my body starts to melt down to normal temperature. I can finally feel my heart, and it is beating so quickly I feel as though I’m having a panic attack. Yes, you make Anna happy.. But, I believe you are meant to be with me. Or, I’m meant to be with you,…

"But the prophecy came true… Love will thaw. If she knew that actual love could heal me, although it is selfish of me and sad for her, she would set her feelings aside. That is how my sister is, and always will be." Elsa sighed, biting her lower lip gently.

Sliding his hand to her cheek with a soft sigh. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry, but Anna doesn’t deserved that… She’s sacrificed too much to have her heart broken again” he smiled down at her softly. Both girls held a special place in his heart, but with Elsa being the Queen Kristoff didn’t see a way of them being together.

Elsa looked up at him. He was denying her the true love the prophecy had stated. Her eyes widened, then closed tightly. As she shoved his hand away, large tears dripped from her closed eyes, and she pushed herself from him. In an instant, her heels were clicking like mad on the ice floor towards her room.

Retracting his hand back to his side and looking at the Queen with a small sigh. “Elsa- wait ” Kristoff jogged over to block her exit, placing a hand on either side of her shoulders. “Just because I can’t doesn’t mean i don’t want to. I love you but I also love Anna. And asking me to choose between you and your sister would only end in heartbreak for the both of you.”

"You can /do/ whatever you want, Kristoff. This isn’t some sister wives story. You don’t get the both of us, and you never will. It’s impossible to truly love two people… And I’m stuck with loving you." Her tears hadn’t stopped. Using all of her strength, she moved the man out of her way. To make sure he did not follow, she froze off the doorway behind her.

Kristoff was startled by her words. Did she think that he was just saying all those things so he could have both sisters? His eyebrows knotted together in a mixture if confusion and disgust. “Elsa wait!” He called after her, at this point he didn’t care if Anna heard him. “Elsa please. Don’t do this…. We can talk about this” the ice harvester called through the door, trying to see if he could open the door with his strength. “I just want to say goodbye” he sighed, pressing his forehead against the cold ice gently. It would tear him apart to see Elsa and Anna fight over him, forcing him to make a decision that he knew he wouldn’t be able to make. He had to leave.

She was pouring tears as she locked herself in her room. On her way there, Elsa screamed at her sister to leave. Finally, she had been truly happy, and it was being torn from her. They could have their happily ever, and that would leave the older sister miserable like she had been her entire life.

After a few minutes of keeping his forehead pressed against the icy surface he took a few steps back and stared at the door. Maybe it was better if he didn’t say goodbye, if he saw how upset it would make her he probably wouldn’t have wanted to leave. Curling his arm around Anna’s waist an a small smile curled onto his lips at the mere sight of her. “I have to go visit the trolls” he whispered, giving the freckled princess’s forehead a gentle peck. What he neglected to tell her was that he wasn’t coming back.

Elsa started destroying her room, throwing pieces of glass furniture that wasn't too heavy. The climate dropped well below freezing around the castle and anything with in hundred of feet away. Nothing ever turned out right for her. Tears crystallized as they fell down her face rapidly.

"When you’re close… my body starts to melt down to normal temperature. I can finally feel my heart, and it is beating so quickly I feel as though I’m having a panic attack. Yes, you make Anna happy.. But, I believe you are meant to be with me. Or, I’m meant to be with you,…

"But the prophecy came true… Love will thaw. If she knew that actual love could heal me, although it is selfish of me and sad for her, she would set her feelings aside. That is how my sister is, and always will be." Elsa sighed, biting her lower lip gently.

Sliding his hand to her cheek with a soft sigh. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry, but Anna doesn’t deserved that… She’s sacrificed too much to have her heart broken again” he smiled down at her softly. Both girls held a special place in his heart, but with Elsa being the Queen Kristoff didn’t see a way of them being together.

Elsa looked up at him. He was denying her the true love the prophecy had stated. Her eyes widened, then closed tightly. As she shoved his hand away, large tears dripped from her closed eyes, and she pushed herself from him. In an instant, her heels were clicking like mad on the ice floor towards her room.

Retracting his hand back to his side and looking at the Queen with a small sigh. “Elsa- wait ” Kristoff jogged over to block her exit, placing a hand on either side of her shoulders. “Just because I can’t doesn’t mean i don’t want to. I love you but I also love Anna. And asking me to choose between you and your sister would only end in heartbreak for the both of you.”

"You can /do/ whatever you want, Kristoff. This isn’t some sister wives story. You don’t get the both of us, and you never will. It’s impossible to truly love two people… And I’m stuck with loving you." Her tears hadn’t stopped. Using all of her strength, she moved the man out of her way. To make sure he did not follow, she froze off the doorway behind her.

Kristoff was startled by her words. Did she think that he was just saying all those things so he could have both sisters? His eyebrows knotted together in a mixture if confusion and disgust. “Elsa wait!” He called after her, at this point he didn’t care if Anna heard him. “Elsa please. Don’t do this…. We can talk about this” the ice harvester called through the door, trying to see if he could open the door with his strength. “I just want to say goodbye” he sighed, pressing his forehead against the cold ice gently. It would tear him apart to see Elsa and Anna fight over him, forcing him to make a decision that he knew he wouldn’t be able to make. He had to leave.

She was pouring tears as she locked herself in her room. On her way there, Elsa screamed at her sister to leave. Finally, she had been truly happy, and it was being torn from her. They could have their happily ever, and that would leave the older sister miserable like she had been her entire life.

"When you’re close… my body starts to melt down to normal temperature. I can finally feel my heart, and it is beating so quickly I feel as though I’m having a panic attack. Yes, you make Anna happy.. But, I believe you are meant to be with me. Or, I’m meant to be with you,…

"But the prophecy came true… Love will thaw. If she knew that actual love could heal me, although it is selfish of me and sad for her, she would set her feelings aside. That is how my sister is, and always will be." Elsa sighed, biting her lower lip gently.

Sliding his hand to her cheek with a soft sigh. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry, but Anna doesn’t deserved that… She’s sacrificed too much to have her heart broken again” he smiled down at her softly. Both girls held a special place in his heart, but with Elsa being the Queen Kristoff didn’t see a way of them being together.

Elsa looked up at him. He was denying her the true love the prophecy had stated. Her eyes widened, then closed tightly. As she shoved his hand away, large tears dripped from her closed eyes, and she pushed herself from him. In an instant, her heels were clicking like mad on the ice floor towards her room.

Retracting his hand back to his side and looking at the Queen with a small sigh. “Elsa- wait ” Kristoff jogged over to block her exit, placing a hand on either side of her shoulders. “Just because I can’t doesn’t mean i don’t want to. I love you but I also love Anna. And asking me to choose between you and your sister would only end in heartbreak for the both of you.”

"You can /do/ whatever you want, Kristoff. This isn't some sister wives story. You don't get the both of us, and you never will. It's impossible to truly love two people... And I'm stuck with loving you." Her tears hadn't stopped. Using all of her strength, she moved the man out of her way. To make sure he did not follow, she froze off the doorway behind her.

"When you’re close… my body starts to melt down to normal temperature. I can finally feel my heart, and it is beating so quickly I feel as though I’m having a panic attack. Yes, you make Anna happy.. But, I believe you are meant to be with me. Or, I’m meant to be with you,…

"But the prophecy came true… Love will thaw. If she knew that actual love could heal me, although it is selfish of me and sad for her, she would set her feelings aside. That is how my sister is, and always will be." Elsa sighed, biting her lower lip gently.

Sliding his hand to her cheek with a soft sigh. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry, but Anna doesn’t deserved that… She’s sacrificed too much to have her heart broken again” he smiled down at her softly. Both girls held a special place in his heart, but with Elsa being the Queen Kristoff didn’t see a way of them being together.

Elsa looked up at him. He was denying her the true love the prophecy had stated. Her eyes widened, then closed tightly. As she shoved his hand away, large tears dripped from her closed eyes, and she pushed herself from him. In an instant, her heels were clicking like mad on the ice floor towards her room.

"When you’re close… my body starts to melt down to normal temperature. I can finally feel my heart, and it is beating so quickly I feel as though I’m having a panic attack. Yes, you make Anna happy.. But, I believe you are meant to be with me. Or, I’m meant to be with you,...

"But the prophecy came true... Love will thaw. If she knew that actual love could heal me, although it is selfish of me and sad for her, she would set her feelings aside. That is how my sister is, and always will be." Elsa sighed, biting her lower lip gently.

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Before she could reach forward to grab at him to pull him close once again, the doors of her kingdom opened. Anna stepped inside, immediately running to Kristoff to bury herself in his large arms where Elsa had just been.

Kristoff’s grin broadened as the freckled princess rushed into his arms. Wrapping his arms around her and giving her forehead a hesitant peck. Though Kristoff was relieved to know that she hadn’t seen what had recently occurred he was starting to question whether his heart had switched ownership.

She went to say something, hand coming out and fingers thinking about outstretching towards her beloved ice harvester. Instead if that, she drew her hand back towards her chest, clasping the fingers closed in a fist-like fashion. Stepping back, Elsa cleared her throat to get the lovers’ attention. “If you’ll excuse me.” After the comment, she turned and left.

Kristoff knotted his eyebrows together and looked over to at Anna guiltily. “I’ll be out in a few minutes, I just have to have a few words with the queen” he whispered to his partner before casually following Elsa out of the room. As soon as the ice harvester was certain they were alone he curled his arm sound her waist as pulled back in for another kiss.

Her eyes widened when she felt her body spun back around by the large arms of the man she loved. Elsa’s lips molded against his warm ones lovingly, arms slowly wrapping around to bury her hands in his hair.

Letting out a mental sigh of relief that she hadn’t shoved him off and lifting one of his hands up to cup her face softly. For so many years Kristoff never really thought about anyone in the romantic type way and now he had two beautiful royals who were both out of his league and one heart wrenching choice to make. Pulling back slightly so he could suck in another breath and look down at her with a tilted grin. What was he suppose to say now?!

"W-what was that for…?" Her words were light and airy, breath taken away by their kiss. Part of her enjoyed it way too much. Who was she kidding? All of her enjoyed it too much.

Lifting a hand up to the back of his head awkwardly. That was a very good question but Kristoff had no way of answering it because he didn’t know why he suddenly wanted to kiss the queen. It was like each time he kissed her it felt better, more…. Natural -as ironic as it sounds. “Because I love you” he mumbled, lowering his gaze to the ground, ashamed.

Her cheeks caught fire, something that never happened. “Y-you do…?” Elsa took a deep breath, temperature regulated fingers curling in his jacket. “Is that why this closeness… is so perfect? Love…?” She looked away, biting her lip.

Kristoff had begun to regret his words almost immediately. Maybe it would have better if it just stayed a little crush rather then hoping for it to be something more. “I know what your going to say, I belong with Anna and tha- wait, what? Perfect?” His eyes shot back up to hers and his eyebrows furrowed slightly. Had he heard that wrong?

"When you're close... my body starts to melt down to normal temperature. I can finally feel my heart, and it is beating so quickly I feel as though I'm having a panic attack. Yes, you make Anna happy.. But, I believe you are meant to be with me. Or, I'm meant to be with you, rather."

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Before she could reach forward to grab at him to pull him close once again, the doors of her kingdom opened. Anna stepped inside, immediately running to Kristoff to bury herself in his large arms where Elsa had just been.

Kristoff’s grin broadened as the freckled princess rushed into his arms. Wrapping his arms around her and giving her forehead a hesitant peck. Though Kristoff was relieved to know that she hadn’t seen what had recently occurred he was starting to question whether his heart had switched ownership.

She went to say something, hand coming out and fingers thinking about outstretching towards her beloved ice harvester. Instead if that, she drew her hand back towards her chest, clasping the fingers closed in a fist-like fashion. Stepping back, Elsa cleared her throat to get the lovers’ attention. “If you’ll excuse me.” After the comment, she turned and left.

Kristoff knotted his eyebrows together and looked over to at Anna guiltily. “I’ll be out in a few minutes, I just have to have a few words with the queen” he whispered to his partner before casually following Elsa out of the room. As soon as the ice harvester was certain they were alone he curled his arm sound her waist as pulled back in for another kiss.

Her eyes widened when she felt her body spun back around by the large arms of the man she loved. Elsa’s lips molded against his warm ones lovingly, arms slowly wrapping around to bury her hands in his hair.

Letting out a mental sigh of relief that she hadn’t shoved him off and lifting one of his hands up to cup her face softly. For so many years Kristoff never really thought about anyone in the romantic type way and now he had two beautiful royals who were both out of his league and one heart wrenching choice to make. Pulling back slightly so he could suck in another breath and look down at her with a tilted grin. What was he suppose to say now?!

"W-what was that for…?" Her words were light and airy, breath taken away by their kiss. Part of her enjoyed it way too much. Who was she kidding? All of her enjoyed it too much.

Lifting a hand up to the back of his head awkwardly. That was a very good question but Kristoff had no way of answering it because he didn’t know why he suddenly wanted to kiss the queen. It was like each time he kissed her it felt better, more…. Natural -as ironic as it sounds. “Because I love you” he mumbled, lowering his gaze to the ground, ashamed.

Her cheeks caught fire, something that never happened. "Y-you do...?" Elsa took a deep breath, temperature regulated fingers curling in his jacket. "Is that why this closeness... is so perfect? Love...?" She looked away, biting her lip.

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Before she could reach forward to grab at him to pull him close once again, the doors of her kingdom opened. Anna stepped inside, immediately running to Kristoff to bury herself in his large arms where Elsa had just been.

Kristoff’s grin broadened as the freckled princess rushed into his arms. Wrapping his arms around her and giving her forehead a hesitant peck. Though Kristoff was relieved to know that she hadn’t seen what had recently occurred he was starting to question whether his heart had switched ownership.

She went to say something, hand coming out and fingers thinking about outstretching towards her beloved ice harvester. Instead if that, she drew her hand back towards her chest, clasping the fingers closed in a fist-like fashion. Stepping back, Elsa cleared her throat to get the lovers’ attention. “If you’ll excuse me.” After the comment, she turned and left.

Kristoff knotted his eyebrows together and looked over to at Anna guiltily. “I’ll be out in a few minutes, I just have to have a few words with the queen” he whispered to his partner before casually following Elsa out of the room. As soon as the ice harvester was certain they were alone he curled his arm sound her waist as pulled back in for another kiss.

Her eyes widened when she felt her body spun back around by the large arms of the man she loved. Elsa’s lips molded against his warm ones lovingly, arms slowly wrapping around to bury her hands in his hair.

Letting out a mental sigh of relief that she hadn’t shoved him off and lifting one of his hands up to cup her face softly. For so many years Kristoff never really thought about anyone in the romantic type way and now he had two beautiful royals who were both out of his league and one heart wrenching choice to make. Pulling back slightly so he could suck in another breath and look down at her with a tilted grin. What was he suppose to say now?!

"W-what was that for...?" Her words were light and airy, breath taken away by their kiss. Part of her enjoyed it way too much. Who was she kidding? All of her enjoyed it too much.

+2

Before she could reach forward to grab at him to pull him close once again, the doors of her kingdom opened. Anna stepped inside, immediately running to Kristoff to bury herself in his large arms where Elsa had just been.

Kristoff’s grin broadened as the freckled princess rushed into his arms. Wrapping his arms around her and giving her forehead a hesitant peck. Though Kristoff was relieved to know that she hadn’t seen what had recently occurred he was starting to question whether his heart had switched ownership.

She went to say something, hand coming out and fingers thinking about outstretching towards her beloved ice harvester. Instead if that, she drew her hand back towards her chest, clasping the fingers closed in a fist-like fashion. Stepping back, Elsa cleared her throat to get the lovers’ attention. “If you’ll excuse me.” After the comment, she turned and left.

Kristoff knotted his eyebrows together and looked over to at Anna guiltily. “I’ll be out in a few minutes, I just have to have a few words with the queen” he whispered to his partner before casually following Elsa out of the room. As soon as the ice harvester was certain they were alone he curled his arm sound her waist as pulled back in for another kiss.

Her eyes widened when she felt her body spun back around by the large arms of the man she loved. Elsa's lips molded against his warm ones lovingly, arms slowly wrapping around to bury her hands in his hair.

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Before she could reach forward to grab at him to pull him close once again, the doors of her kingdom opened. Anna stepped inside, immediately running to Kristoff to bury herself in his large arms where Elsa had just been.

Kristoff’s grin broadened as the freckled princess rushed into his arms. Wrapping his arms around her and giving her forehead a hesitant peck. Though Kristoff was relieved to know that she hadn’t seen what had recently occurred he was starting to question whether his heart had switched ownership.

She went to say something, hand coming out and fingers thinking about outstretching towards her beloved ice harvester. Instead if that, she drew her hand back towards her chest, clasping the fingers closed in a fist-like fashion. Stepping back, Elsa cleared her throat to get the lovers' attention. "If you'll excuse me." After the comment, she turned and left.

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Before she could reach forward to grab at him to pull him close once again, the doors of her kingdom opened. Anna stepped inside, immediately running to Kristoff to bury herself in his large arms where Elsa had just been.