I wrote this when I was feeling a bit down its not…I think, anyways enjoy! It’s just fluff



It’s dark, rainy and cold outside. Anna is curled up on the couch with her favorite blanket and the little stuffed bear she’s had since she was a baby. She doesn’t care that she’s an adult, her mood at the moment is quite shitty and this makes her feel a little better. She just wants to be held tightly. Maybe she should call Elsa. The gorgeous blonde would come right over. A small sigh escapes Annas lips as she sits up and wipes underneath her left eye. She isn’t even sure why she feels like this. Well she does, but she doesn’t really feel like it’s really justified. It’s just a bit of a slump, really. Sure she misses home, school isn’t going that great, and she’s worried for her grandmother, but she shouldn’t feel this bad, right? Another sigh and a hard sniffle, the cold wasn’t helping things at all. She picks her phone up, unlocks it and types Elsa’s number in. Call, or text? She decides to call and quickly wipes her nose before hitting the call button. A few rings later and a smooth voice is heard from the speaker. “Anna, hey, everything ok?” There’s a ting of concern laced in Elsa’s voice. Anna pauses a second before replying. “Uh, yeah, I guess so…I just..” Anna sniffles slightly and rubs her nose. Elsa waits for Anna to continue but she doesn’t. “You want me to come over?” Anna replies slowly, and in a small voice. “Please?” Elsa answers with an “okay, be right there.” And hangs up. She packs an over night bag and drives over to Annas place. Bag in hand, she goes inside, not bothering to knock at the door. Setting the bag down beside the couch after entering the living room, Elsa sits beside Anna, pulling her into her lap, wrapping the red head into a warm embrace. Anna snuggles into the slightly taller woman’s arms. The two sit in silence for a little bit. “Thanks Els…I..really needed you.” Elsa smiles slightly and gently brushes Annas cooper colored bangs back and out of her eyes. “I could tell, I’m sorry you aren’t feeling well love.” She gently presses a kiss to Annas forehead, earning a small, happy sigh from the other woman. “Can you make me some soup?”