At first it was cute how Kristoff tries his best to include Elsa in everything.



When you had introduced them, you had a lot of trepidation in how they would interact. With him being very outgoing and outspoken (like yourself), and with her being more on the reserved side (which you love), you were actually quite convinced he would scare her away.



But much to your surprise they had hit it off right off the bat (thank God for that). Seriously, seeing your girlfriend and your best friend get along is something you always wanted –the two most important people in your life getting along, what more could you ever ask for?

So yes, while you are very glad (ecstatic really) that they like each other, there are times where you wish they could just, tone it down.



Just a bit.



Like right now.



As you’re trying to study.



(Dear God what did you get yourself into?)



Okay, so maybe it’s kinda your fault for asking Kristoff if he wanted to join you two at the library, but hey, its finals and everyone needs to study. And sure maybe you’re slightly regretting the fact that you allowed these two dorks to sit beside each other (you should have learned your lesson after the yoghurt incident).



But really…out of all games they have to play why must it be this one?



“…enis…” Elsa whispers, her melodic voice distracting you from the passage you are reading.



You try your best to ignore their giggling. Covering your ears with your hands in a sad attempt to block out their voices, you focus all your attention on the textbook in front of you (stupid chemistry, must you be so hard?). Usually you enjoy the sound of her voice, cherish it even, but now is not one of those times.



“…nis…” Kristoff coughs loudly, his voice muffled against his hand.



Your eyebrow begins to twitch. They’ve been doing this for the past ten minutes and they’re still both whispering?



“Penis,” Elsa says a little bit louder. You glance up from your textbook and take note of her flushed cheeks. Of course she would be embarrassed by saying that word (such a cutie).



Kristoff smirks, his gaze on his own textbook but judging from the doodles all over the page he definitely isn’t concentrating. His responding “Penis” is slightly louder than Elsa’s.



Elsa frowns, chewing on her bottom lip as she diligently takes down notes in her notebook. From where you are sitting you can tell that unlike Kristoff she is actually trying to get some form of studying done. A couple of minutes tick by without any retaliation on Elsa’s part. Maybe they decided to stop?



“Penis.” She turns a page of her text book.



Or maybe not.



In a lame attempt to conceal his laughter, Kristoff presses the palm of his hand hard against his lips, his shoulders shaking badly from the effort.



“P –”



Oh for crying out loud…



“PENIS!!”



(To be fair, you never thought your voice would carry that much.)



A dead silence befalls between the two, well in the whole library that is, seeing as everyone is now staring in your general direction. Your chest heaves with each breath you take, hands splayed on the table top for you had shot off your chair during your outburst. You’re pretty certain a crazed look is in your eyes, as your gaze bounces between the two.



In the background you can hear someone reprimand you for your outburst, which you quickly apologize for. Getting kicked out of the library is definitely something you’re not in the mood for.



“You.” You point at Kristoff, who in turn points at himself with a look of surprise. “Stop egging on my girlfriend,” you say through clenched teeth. He smiles sheepishly and rubs the back of his neck, a quiet “Sorry” escaping his lips.



“And you.” Your eyes flicker towards Elsa, her textbook partially hiding her face as she tries her best to shield herself from your stare. Her face has gone fully red, probably due to embarrassment, a meek smile on her lips as she slowly raises the book. “Stop being so cute.” Your lips twitch as you try your best to suppress a smile.



“Sorry Anna,” she replies, your irritation quickly being replaced with adoration for this girl. Honestly, how could you stay mad at her?



“Seeing as I won, can I please study in peace?” They nod their heads in unison (which is quite creepy now that you think about it. Note to self, they need to stop spending so much time together), and with a nod of your own, you pull your chair back towards you and sit down.



Finally…you can get some studying done.



“Pssst…hey Elsa,” Kristoff whispers, a hint of mischief in his voice.



“Y-yeah?” she responds after a moment’s hesitation.



A pause. “Ever heard of the circle game?”



You groan and face plant into your text book, your arms covering your head as you hear a muffled ouch come from Kristoff.



This is going to be a long day.

I…don’t know why I wrote this. Inspired by a prompt and this happened lol. Hope you enjoy, and if you don’t that’s ok too. Not beta’d cause its 3 AM here and I should be sleeping but instead I’m writing Elsanna fanfiction. Cheers.

