For the first time

'Once Upon A Time' (I don't know what it is, but I want this)

The scene was quiet, the wind whistled around them and brush seemed to rustle the leaves. He tried to focus on  it instead of his tossing stomach and light head. He did follow her movements as quick as he could, but his injuries  were getting aggravated as he kept moving faster and faster to keep up with her.

"I can still walk." She said almost jabbingly. She did slow though, and let them shift and readjust their hold on each other. Anna sighed, what were they thinking, running in this shape. Her hand gripped the back of his jacket and she moved in steady even paces toward the nearing cave.

Angsty Sentence Starters

Hearing her little snort helped loosen him up, and he reacted with a smile (even though she didn’t get to see it). Hans took that moment to sip at the steaming beverage, his eyes turned to the side to survey her when she answered. The slight drop in her expression was what caused him to move the mug away from his face; he no longer had that cheeky grin to conceal. While her words said one thing, everything else said something entirely different.

Anna canted her head at the 'I'm used to it' comment. She knew a bit of that feeling, maybe not to his extent, and she sucked on her lip as she thought on it. However, his compliment at her cocoa made her smile.

"Oh, it's you"

Anna waved it off some. People forget, but it would have been nice if he had remember at some point to send her a heads up.

(Dead) Anna had never went to his grave, she didn't want to. But she found out he wasn't buried far from here. In fact it was in their own graveyard, in Arendelle. She thought he left and just never came back. The stable master had told her he was in an unnamed grave, he knew. She stood there, staring at the stone and then she heard his voice. Turning, she saw him there. Was this some trick? It took Anna about three seconds to get her whits about her and the she punched him, right in the jaw.

She stays silent, listening to his breath and his heart and then she realizes it's she who can't stay. Anna would have to go back to the castle eventually, today, or someone would come looking.The thought made her want to curl up tighter.

(Beaten) Anna sneaks into the hospital and slips into Jack's room. She brought some chocolates and some other fun things and settled in a chair beside him. God, it looked bad. She rested her arms on the edge of the bed, and then her head ontop of that and watched him, wondering if he was sleeping or resting.

"Well, if I’ll be here a while, there’s no reason for me to start on it now. I’ll have plenty of time later." he said with a small grin. He really didn’t feel like doing homework now. Not that he ever did, but still, a small headache was starting to form.

"What! No way, you're gonna have some. It's gotta be better than whatever food they got here." She said reaching across to grab his piece and wrinkling her nose as she brought it to his lips.

(Dead) Anna had never went to his grave, she didn't want to. But she found out he wasn't buried far from here. In fact it was in their own graveyard, in Arendelle. She thought he left and just never came back. The stable master had told her he was in an unnamed grave, he knew. She stood there, staring at the stone and then she heard his voice. Turning, she saw him there. Was this some trick? It took Anna about three seconds to get her whits about her and the she punched him, right in the jaw.

He held her closer to him as he felt her curl against him. “I know…I’m sorry..but I couldn’t risk contacting you..it was..to dangerous. Could have gotten you into real danger. You had to be misinformed like everyone else…I am..honestly sorry.” He kissed her forehead once more as his arms tightened around her waist to keep her straight in his lap and against his form. 

Her head lifted at those words. Hans had thought of her. Had missed her. Probably ached to see her as much as she had wanted to see him alive and well and here. Eyes went half lidded, her gaze down before she leaned forward and almost hesitantly, tentatively, brushed her lips over his. 

(Beaten) Anna sneaks into the hospital and slips into Jack's room. She brought some chocolates and some other fun things and settled in a chair beside him. God, it looked bad. She rested her arms on the edge of the bed, and then her head ontop of that and watched him, wondering if he was sleeping or resting.

Jack took the chocolate, but when he moved to put it in his mouth, he let out a small gasp of pain. Ok…so he couldn’t move his hand that way…

"A little more than a day, You were pretty bad when they brought you in... or you know, so I heard." Anna gave a bit of a smile. "But I guess they figure you're gonna be here a while."

"Oh, it's you"

Jack barely managed to contain a smile at her reaction. But that quickly fell when he remembered exactly why she was sleeping on his stairs.

"Hmm," She lulled her head a bit before the word really sank in. Anna blinked rapidly and then in a gasp she let out a few curses and looked around for her phone.

NOTE: Because of many people’s similar reaction to my previous post, I feel the need to clarify that this series isn’t intended to have a Hans-apologist kind of vibe. My purpose here is not to excuse his behaviour in the film or to get people to pity him. I just wanted to add ‘depth’ where it was suggested there were stories behind his actions. I’m basically trying to figure out a possible background and progression that could explain why and how he was shaped into a villain, if we accept some villains are made rather than born. But I get some people want this character to be evil for the sake of being evil, and that is completely fine! So please don’t get too upset over these, keep in mind this is just my take on a hypothetic past, loosely based on hints from the movie and what Frozen directors have revealed so far.

(Dead) Anna had never went to his grave, she didn't want to. But she found out he wasn't buried far from here. In fact it was in their own graveyard, in Arendelle. She thought he left and just never came back. The stable master had told her he was in an unnamed grave, he knew. She stood there, staring at the stone and then she heard his voice. Turning, she saw him there. Was this some trick? It took Anna about three seconds to get her whits about her and the she punched him, right in the jaw.

Hans stayed steady as she neared him, watching her trembling fingers as the caressed his hair and down to his face and over his ears. “Anna.” Her name left his in barely a whisper as she leaned her forehead against his own. Immediately at her request, Hans’ arms wrapped around her tightly and pulled her to him. Wanting to feel her against him as it’d been to many years since he’d felt that.

She eased into his lap as he pulled her close then a shuddering sigh moved through her. "Never meant..." Anna could feel her chest tighten and she clung to him. "Three years... Hans..." She murmured and she pressed her face to his shoulder.