#icesalis

                                 THE ROYAL DREAM TEAM ! 

       The first time they kiss,

     she wears gloves. There’s a hesitant, reserved look to Queen Elsa as Aurora approaches, but she smiles in return when the smaller queen greets her. When Aurora takes her hand in hers, Elsa flinches just a tiny bit— but she allows Aurora to place a kiss atop her covered digits.

        They meet again, 

     a long time later. Elsa looks different, happier— as if she’s been freed from whatever weight had been pushing down into her shoulders. She smiles at Aurora and takes Aurora’s hand in her own, drawing pale digits to soft lips.

        It’s snowing outside. 

    Aurora grins at the little flakes that land on her skin, amazed by the summer-snows of Arendelle. Elsa’s hand in hers, a snowman untouched by the rays of the sun—— a kiss on her reddened cheek, she can’t tell if she’s blushing from it or the cold.

        They’re both giggling. 

    They stand out together outside the party, the halls feeling oddly dark compared to the bright room that they’ve slipped out from. Elsa’s hands find hers in their childish glee, and Aurora practically falls atop her, sending the two of them into the wall. She doesn’t know if Elsa kisses her or if she kisses Elsa, but for a moment all that she can think of is their lips against one another and the hand that holds hers tightly.

        It’s early in the morning, 

     and Aurora’s still wrapped up in blankets when Elsa rises from the bed. The sun hasn’t even risen, yet it seems the other queen desires an early start to her day—— Rora’s too lazy to get up and join her, but she does turn over on her side and stare at her with still-sleepy eyes. Elsa smiles at her, leaning over to kiss her on the forehead before turning away to get ready to leave.

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