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Lunch.

I'd just taken the biggest bite of my delicious homemade chicken sandwich when the obnoxious crinkle of a shopping bag sounded to my right. In the next instant, a load of candy spilled over as Olaf plopped himself next to me and continued dumping the bag's contents all across the table. With a confused and slightly concerned brow, I moved over to see him sticking his tongue out while sorting the candies and then flattening out a wide poster board infront of him.

I carefully swallowed the partly chewed food before clearing my throat and just as I opened my mouth to ask him if he was doing alright, excited, yet nervous gray eyes met mine. "I need your help, Anna." He said first, making the question die on my tongue and as much as I liked the song playing in the left side of my ear, I pulled my earbud out to give him my attention.

"With what, contracting two or more cavities? Or possibly getting wasted on all this sugar so we can bounce off the walls?" I asked, placing my sandwich back on the wrapper. When I turned in my seat, I could see that he'd chosen a particular few that I'd never seen him eat before. I wiped my hands first and then reached over to pick a red box up. "You don't even eat Hot Tamales, O." I stated.

"I-I know." He stammered, turning a shade pinker. "I want to ask someone to the Formal and I need your help arranging these candies into a...proposal-invite-thing."

"Ohh, I see." I chuckled as it fully dawned on me. Instead of teasing him, I took another contemplative bite and then wiped my hands again so I could look through the rest of the candy. "Who is it for?" I half expected him to say Kida right off the bat, but he only turned a little more shy and began to idly move the Nerds around with his fingers.

"She doesn't go to school here." Was his nearly silent reply.

"Does Sen have a sister?" I joked. Olaf didn't say anything so I turned back to take a sip of my drink. Seriously, buddy. Though, I also had to wonder about who it could be. Knowing him, she could be from Corona, or Guardian Academy, or basically anywhere because Olaf's parents were pretty renowned. What, with his dad owning one of the best law firms in Arendelle, his mom being an amazing wedding planner, and his older brother who ran a club down by the docks...yeah the little guy had plenty of connections where I didn't. So his interest could be anyone.

"It's- I-I want to ask Felicity." He finally answered after I all but finished my food.

"Oak's daughter?" I asked with wide eyes, nearly choking on my next drink of juice when he nodded.

"Sweet!" I slapped his shoulder. "Okay, so we can use..." my eyes quickly scanned over his selection again while I tried to piece a message together with the titles. "You do realize that the dance is tomorrow, right?" I asked distractedly.

"Yeah. I just hope that she doesn't have any plans." Olaf sighed heavily, leaning his head on the table. "I was going to ask Kida, but she said that she already had a date."

"Really?" A brow of mine rose in curiosity. "Do we know him?"

"Nah, he's apparently from overseas and he'll be flying out here to take her to the dance." He chortled to himself.

"Now that's dedication." I smirked. "But she's still a complete mystery."

"For real." Olaf agreed.

I waved the thought away, lest we end up talking about Kida for the rest of the day. "Alright, so since Kristoff and said girl are too busy with their own agendas to meet us for lunch, let's get this message written out."

"What about Elsa?" Olaf suddenly questioned like he only just realized that I wasn't in the boardroom for once.

A lopsided grin captured my lips. "While it's quite obvious that we're going together, I actually have a plan to ask her. Because I'm a romantic like that. And because I'm also an awesome friend, I'll need you, Kristoff, Kida and Sen's help with my proposal." I gloated and then let out a sigh. "Alas, she's a little too busy bossing everyone around in the gym right now for me to get in the middle of it."

"You're a distraction for her, eh?" Olaf shimmied over to me with a wide impish grin on his lips.

I smiled back unabashedly. "Yup. It's good for when she's stressed out, but not when she actually needs to concentrate."

"So, she only kicks you out when absolutely necessary." He nodded. "I accept that."

"Me too." I agreed, clapping my hands together. "Okay, what exactly do you want to say?"

Olaf readily took the spotlight off of me and proceeded to concentrate on the task at hand. "How about we start out with 'Hey there-" he slid the Babe Ruth over and covered the Ruth. "'Babe,' I hope- something with the Nerds, Snickers, Take 5, Good & Plenty, Hot Tamales, and Smarties."

I let those words tumble around in my head for a short second and then brought out a piece of paper to scribble down what I thought would be easy enough to to capture my friend's quirkiness. (With a few other choices from his list.) Really, we need to be able to read the whole message. Once I was done, I slid the paper over and quietly waited for him to give me his verdict.

"I knew you'd pull through, you hopeless romantic." Olaf laughed out loud before throwing his arms around me in a grateful hug.

It read: "Hey there, Babe." Ruth was covered with a piece of paper. "I know this is Nerdy-" there was a drawn in 'Y' where the 'S' usually was, "so don't Snicker." The other 'S' was marked out too. "But I want my first Formal to be Extra special!" The pack of gum made up that part. "I hope you won't be an Air Head," also that 'S' was colored in. "And say NO." With a red slash through it. "So will you be my date and make my night Mounds of fun?" Topped off with his name at the bottom.

After School.

"Anna! Where is the nearest Chick fil-A!" Kristoff appeared out of nowhere and pulled me away from my path of heading to the boardroom.

"Hi, Kristoff." I said flatly, making him clear his throat after a few seconds of him catching his breath. Pushing his hands off my shoulders, I pointedly fixed my clothes and waited for him to give me a proper greeting first before I said anything else.

"Hey, Babette." He gave me a sheepish smile. "Sorry, I meant to ask that a little more smoothly."

The way he was shifting from foot to foot made my own feet begin to get restless without so much as a warning. "Wait, where have you been, anyway?" I asked, helplessly getting caught up in his excitement too.

"Kida made me take her to the airport to pick her man-candy up during lunch." He shrugged like it wasn't a big deal.

But at that bit of casual information, I instantly stepped closer to grab his tie. "Give me deets, man." I partly growled and then flicked his nose teasingly. "And do me a favor? Never say 'man-candy' again."

Kristoff didn't even blink. "Deal. Guide me to Chick fil-A first and I'll tell you about them."

There was a short pause as his words hit me. "You mean you want me to go with you?" I asked with a curiously raised brow.

"Come one, Anna. The clock is ticking and I want to try to meet Sen before she goes to work." That time he pulled his phone from his back pocket to check the time while my face fell a little.

Crap! I'd forgotten Sen had a job too. Before I knew it, my brain began telling me that my plans were ruined, but I shoved the thoughts away before I got discouraged. No. This can still work. With determined eyes, I let his tie go so I could take a step back. "Fine. But, first, I need to tell Elsa to meet me at the mall too." Without waiting for him to reply, I twirled on my heel and started marching the rest of the way to the boardroom.

Behind me, I heard Kristoff struggle to catch up and when he did, he leaned in to say in a low voice. "Kida's man's name is Milo Thatch and he's a total nerd."

A chuckle almost made it's way out of my mouth because of the way he'd told me, but I managed to choke it down."Oh, be nice." I scoffed, reaching back to push my fist into his firm stomach. "Ladies love the nerds." I informed on a snicker. Pfft! Like I know.

Kristoff snorted skeptically and confirmed my last thought. "How do you know that? You're no nerd."

"I figure they appreciate women more because spend more time trying to understand things than say, oh-watching sports and playing video games?" I winked at him. Of course my information could have been wholly incorrect because while I didn't exactly peg Kristoff as a nerd, I knew he would do anything for Sen. But that was a topic for another day.

"Duly noted." Kristoff furrowed his brow in thought just as I took a sharp turn that lead me right through the door to see Elsa removing her blazer. A stupid grin lit up my face, but before I barged in to show uncalled for PDA again, my eyes quickly swept across the room. Empty. Good.

Sneaking further into the distracted student council president's domain, I carefully stepped behind her and slowly slipped my arms around her waist in a gentle hug. Elsa's whole body stiffened up right away, causing my mind to flash through the horrific scenarios of her spinning around to ultimately break my nose, or worse, so I leaned in closer and chose to risk it all.

"Hey, baby. Ambition is a dream with a V8 engine." I said in the best Elvis Presley imitation I could muster, feeling her shoulders instantly loosen once she recognized the feel and over all voice of the only one who she allowed to touch her.

"Anna?" She asked, already trying to turn around.

"'Love me tender, love me sweet, never let me go.'" I sang on the spot like a fool, ignoring the sound of Kristoff's low chortle behind us.

"You and Mami are terrible at impressions." Elsa's fingers came up to pry my hands apart so she could turn around with a happy smile on her full lips. Either she didn't notice Kristoff standing back there, or she didn't particularly care as she lowered her lips to mine in a lingering kiss, making my lips curl upwards against hers.

"Or we're just that good that you don't even know." I chuckled, placing a playful peck to the tip of her cute nose after our kiss broke. Leaning away, she rolled her eyes with exaggeration, but didn't hesitate to let out her own soft giggle. "Okay, you're not feeling my seductive Elvis voice. How about-" I pursed my lips in thought while my hands tightened themselves around her back. Clearing my throat, I took no time to warm my voice up and began to sing another line that popped into my head. "'On the day you were born, the angels got together and decide to create a dream come true. So they sprinkled moon dust in your hair of gold, and star-light in your eyes of blue.'" Without thinking, I lead her through a gentle sway that had her smile growing wider by the time we settled in the same positions as before. "'That is why all the boys in town follow you all around.'" I omitted one word as I winked at her. "Just like me, they long to be close to you." I finished, spinning her around again before tugging her back to me in a firm embrace.

It took her a minute to reply, but once she did, she was giving me a slightly skeptical look. "Is that an actual song?"

"Startlingly accurate isn't it?" I smirked, catching her cheek in a quick peck.

"I wouldn't know." She joked.

"You know, I'm convinced sometimes that your amazing hair has a certain kind of magic in it." With another laugh, my hands came up to smooth her bangs back until they showed off her enchanting arctic blues. The sight stole my breath away. "You are absolutely gorgeous." A chaste kiss to her full lips. "Even if you don't know it yet." I added and released her bangs.

"If you say so, Gattina." Elsa whispered, placing her forehead against mine tenderly. She didn't say more, but I could tell that she was all too flattered by my confession. It made her that much more irresistible and I hated that I was going to pull away from her embrace so soon.

"So." I confirmed before forcing out a growl when I heard Kristoff shuffling his feet. "Listen, Snow Paw," My hands trailed soothingly up and down her back. "There's nothing that makes me happier than to spend my after schools, (and whatever free time I have) with you, but my darn friends apparently all need me for some reason today."

"And you don't know why?" By now, she had figured out that we weren't exactly alone, but she knew Kristoff was a loyal friend of mine so that lead her to trust him a bit more than she would have Hans or even Gerda. So she didn't bother trying to reel in the way she was holding on to me. In her eyes, it was only the two of us right then and I positively loved that.

"I actually do, but that's a secret." I snickered. "And if you want to find out the real reason, you'll have to meet me in Garage at the outside mall."

"When?"

"As soon as you're done here." There was a part of me that felt a little uncomfortable leaving her by herself, but as I saw the anticipation begin to simmer in her eyes, I felt a more at ease. That look alone let me know that she was going to finish up a lot quicker than intended and that made me lean in to press another kiss to her lips.

In Kristoff's Pathfinder.

"I gotta say that seeing our esteemed student council president so at ease was something to behold." Kristoff commented once we got on the main street after leaving the school.

"It is." I agreed, pulling out my phone to send a text to her, asking if she was done yet.

'Gattina, I just started.' She sent right back. 'I'll be at the mall when you get there, don't worry. Now pay attention to Kristoff.' Another text came in just after, causing a smile to stretch across my lips.

'Yes ma'am~ ;-)'

"So, why on earth are we going to Chick fil-A? And why are you acting like I know where they're all located?" I decided to ask since I had yet to get any sort of answer from him.

"Well, you did know where this one was." He chuckled, turning onto the interstate so we could get there faster. "And I'll tell you after I place an order." I rolled my eyes and leaned over to mess with his radio instead. While random songs and commercials rolled by, we sat in companionable silence for a few more minutes until he glanced sideways at me. "You're different."

I cut my eyes to him. "Not this again."

"N-no, that's not what I meant." Kristoff stammered. "It's definitely a good change and even a blind person could see that Elsa Mariani isn't the same way she used to be either."

"We do what we can." I found myself saying with a fond smile.

"Seriously, like, she's so happy." He stated in astonishment, causing my smile to widen. "Before you, I swear I've never seen her smile so much, not to mention laugh so freely." Chocolate colored eyes met mine like he was seeing me for the first time. "It's the same for you." And then those eyes narrowed suspiciously at me. Just like that, I knew the profound atmosphere was over. Way to kill the mood. I thought deviously as his mouth opened once again. "Did something happen between you two? Don't think I, along with the rest of the school, didn't see you and her emerging from the student parking lot those few mornings last week."

My hands came up in surrender. "Hey now. I distinctly remember telling you that I was staying at the Mariani's while my dad was training."

"But did you two do anything?" He prodded, unconvinced and making me face-palm as my ears reddened. So it's like that, huh?

"Oh, we did lots of things." I ultimately decided to mess with him, but I didn't think it would practically make him jump a curb as we got off the interstate and onto the bridge that would take us right to his destination.

"Anna!" That time he glowered at me like he couldn't believe what he'd just heard.

"Yeah." I nodded impishly. "We messed around as soon as we got- seriously, you're going to cause an accident!" I yelped, frantically covering my eyes when he cut infront of another car after he figured he needed to get into the right lane.

"You messed around?" He blurted. "When her mom was there?!"

"She was involved from time to time." I snickered, making him snarl in frustration and try to wrap his arm around me. "WATCH THE ROAD!" That time he all but sped through a yellow light.

"Stop lying to me, then!"

A heavy bout of laughter erupted from me when I beheld his crimson colored cheeks. "You look like a tomato." I somehow managed to drawl, bringing my hands up to cover my face as another trembling laugh left me.

"I seriously hate it when you do that!" Kristoff grumbled. Once he safely parked, he pulled me to him so he could give me a hard noogie. I cried out in pain, but he chose to ignore it for another second before wrapping me up in a strongly apologetic hug. "You're lucky I love you, Shorty." He growled, making me snort.

"Youse got a funny way of showing it, Mt. Fuji." I patted his arm and then struggled to get out of his embrace so I could rub my injured head. On the way inside, I drew back my arm and landed strong a blow right into his shoulder, forcing a yelp from him too. "And you're just as lucky knowing that I love you too."

At the mall.

Kristoff was clutching the Chick fil-A bag so tight that I feared for the poor sandwich and fries in it. The next instant, I successfully pried his hands away and handed him the milkshake instead since he'd be less likely to squeeze the life out of that one. "Easy on the bag." I tsk'd him. "You'll mess up all the available writing spaces." I had to say that his plan to ask Sen to the dance was one that I was sure nobody in their right mind would ever turn down. Very effective in my opinion.

"So, how do you plan on asking Elsa?" Kristoff asked. From his severely nervous tone, I could tell that he was looking to be distracted lest he end up chickening out and running away. I had to wonder why he was still so shy around Sen, but it hardly mattered because they were just too adorable together.

"Well, I texted Kida the details earlier, so she, Milo and Olaf should be there to help me." I had taken the time to change before that too, since what I was planning to do shouldn't be done in a skirt. "And of course I'll need your and Sen's help too."

"Oh, good." Kristoff bumped into me when he turned a little too abruptly. "I was worried when you said Milo's name before mine."

"Please. I don't even know the guy." I chuckled, looping my free hand around his bulky arm. As the sign came into view, I made him pull over and dug around in my pocket for a pen. "Okay, what are you going to write?"

"I-I can't write it." Kristoff stuttered. I growled at him and pointedly pushed the pen into his cheek.

"Kristoff Giraldo Colossus Jensen Bjorgman llll. You will write your proposal on this take out bag and drink or so help me, I'll go in there and tell sweet little Sen how we got you into that cheerleader outfit freshmen year." I grinned dangerously at him. "How you really got into the school spirit and enthusiastically shouted the cheesy 'be aggressive' cheer with the moves and all."

"Y-you wouldn't dare." Kristoff's face began to pale.

"Or the hilarious time we caught you twerking last year in the choir room, perhaps?"

"You're crazy evil!" He gasped, snatching the pen and bag from me so he could scribble down the message just above the logo.

"I knew keeping that video would come in handy one of these days." I chortled.

"Just you wait until I tell Elsa that the little scar on your nose wasn't caused by Ariel tripping you that one day." He shot back, making my grin falter slightly. "Oh, maybe I can tell her about the time we found you so dazed out of your mind that time you got sick and took all your meds at once. What was it you said?" It was his turn to grin darkly at me. "'I forgot how to leave.' Or something like that."

I know you're not tying to out embarrass me! "The time you took a long swig of your brother's mixed soda?" I crossed my arms.

"How about the time we ate those pot brownies?" He challenged, Though, I didn't know where he was going with that one, because technically, I wasn't alone.

"And Anna tried to eat my arm, but settled for chewing on my shirt instead?" Olaf appeared from behind us and draped his arms around our necks. Gray, gleeful eyes shifted from me to Kristoff. "And you ended up licking my forehead, claiming that it tasted like schnozzberries?" Both Kristoff and I ducked our heads shamefully at the memory.

I then remembered something else. "And you went on and ordered everything on the menu from Pizza Hut, only to find out all too late that we needed to pay for it somehow." I snickered.

"And we ended up stealing on of my mom's credit cards." Olaf shook his head disdainfully.

"Oh we all got in so much trouble for that." Kristoff suddenly doubled over with laughter.

"I missed all the fun I see." Kida's face appeared next to me as she placed her hands on Kristoff's and my shoulders. We all grinned at her.

"Where's Milo?" Olaf asked, pulling away to look around for him. I'd forgotten that Kida had taken Olaf to Felicity's school when they got out.

"Present." Another smooth voice joined in, causing us to let go of each other so we could turn to meet the new guy. I couldn't stop the brow from raising high along my forehead as I took in the sight of the one who made Kida swoon like a love-struck fool.

Right off the bat, I knew he was as socially awkward as they came, what with the slenderness of his frame, his glasses and button-up shirt. Not to mention the way he kept trying to coax us to chuckle along with him and just from that alone, I felt the need to grin widely at him. He looked a little older than Kida, but that was irrelevant because if there was ever a time to play the opposites attract card, this would be it.

"Hi. My name is Anna." I said first, stepping forward to extend my hand to him. Friendly light brown eyes met mine as he took my hand in his. It was sad to say that I was a little surprised by the firmness of his shake, but instantly wiped that thought from my mind when Kida sidled up beside him. She looked like a little girl on Christmas morning while she slipped her arm under his. Aww!

"Milo J. Thatch." He replied simply. "Pleasure to meet you. Kida's told me so much about the three of you."

"Well, she's mentioned nothing about you." Olaf interjected with half a pout.

"Yeah, she's like a plate of mystery meat smothered in Abuela's secret sauce." I snickered, making the guys bark out short laughs of their own. "But she's charmed her way to our hearts and we're stuck with her." I added, playfully swiping at said girl who actually flushed a bit and tucked her hair behind her ear. Right then and there, I decided that I like the shy Kida because she had yet to really joke around like she usually did. On your very best behavior, huh?

"I'm sure she'll reveal more of herself when the time is right." Milo released his own modest chuckle.

"Until then," Kristoff cleared his throat and visibly tensed. "I have food that's probably getting super cold and a girl in there that doesn't know what I'm about to do."

"Shoot, me too!" I gasped and pulled Kristoff along so he could go in first. After he stumbled through the door, I turned back to the others. "Did you get everything, Kida? Wait, what did Felicity say, Olaf?" If my head could split two different ways, I was sure I'd be doing that.

"Yes." Kida answered first. "And since you two were taking your sweet time getting here, Milo and I wrote everything out and made the arrow too."

I nodded gratefully before pulling my phone out of my pocket so I could ask Elsa where she was. "And you, O?' I asked once I sent the text.

"Oh. She said yes."

The way he answered had me focusing on the monotonicity of his voice rather than the words. "Aw, I'm- wait." Glancing back at him, his face broke into an idiotic smile. "You jerk." I chuckled and wrapped my arm around his neck. Awesome! Now we all had someone to get in trouble with if the time called for it!

"So where's your beau at?" Kida asked after watching us hug for a moment.

"She just got here." I answered without much thought, missing the surprise in Milo's eyes.

"How does this work then?" Olaf stepped away from me to take a look at one of the signs Kida was holding, muttering under his breath, "'Winter Formal tomorrow?'" And then he held up the colored cardboard arrow with a thoughtful frown.

"Well, since Winter Formal, Tomorrow? and the arrow are all on separate sheets, I guess Sen, Kida, and Milo can each hold one." I narrowed my eyes at the Cheshire grin Kida shot me. Sneaky girl. "You and Kristoff are going to be holding me up." I informed just as said guy and a happily munching Sen emerged from the store.

"I get it!" Olaf clapped his hands before looking at the other two. "That's a yes, then?"

"Who could say 'no' to Chick fil-A?" I chuckled knowingly. Olaf and Felicity, Kida and Milo, Kris and Sen, Elsa and I. My thoughts caused me to fill with warmth and a broad smile coveted my face.

"True. But I didn't need to be bribed into saying yes." Sen winked at an already flustered Kristoff, who we all began cooing at once. Before we could take it even further by mercilessly teasing him, Kristoff hurriedly grabbed my waist and lifted me right off my feet, making a strangled squeal leave my mouth.

"Shut up, she's coming!" He whispered. All at once, everyone scrambled into place with Kida handing out the signs and making sure they would be read the right way before she all but shoved Olaf into Kristoff and I.

"Hold her legs- no, not like- Anna, haven't you thought about your pose?" Kida snipped.

"Yes." I replied haughtily. "I just wanted to see you more stressed out about this than I am." Without waiting for a retort, I twisted my body and instructed, "Olaf: right hand on my hip, the other on my calf. Kristoff: left hand on my waist and right under my arm." Pause. "And don't either of you dare tickle me. I will end you." I snarled dangerously.

"What if I did this, since Kris is taller than me?" Olaf dropped to a knee and held my lower body up higher with the cheesiest smile ever. I bit back a laugh and breathed out when Kristoff lifted me higher too until my body was balanced out. Good thinking.

"She's on her phone, but smile at her like you mean it, Anna." Sen told me just as my phone vibrated in my pocket.

"Don't check it!" Kida snapped, reaching over to slap my hand away. Instead of glaring at her, I fixed my pose again and rested my other hand against my temple with a smirk on my face.

"Good thing you're light. My poor back." Olaf whispered through his unfaltering grin. I wasn't sure if the tension just got to me, or the absurd fact that we all looked like complete idiots standing outside a store in the mall with smiles on our faces directed at a girl who had yet to look up, but I couldn't stop the snort that left my nose. I felt Olaf's hands tremble slightly. Kristoff was next to strangle a laugh. K-keep it together!

"S-ssh!" Sen only succeeded in letting loose an unhelpful giggle of her own as she brought a hand up to cover her mouth. That time, Kristoff's frame shook and I had the terrifying thought that he was going to drop me, but that only made me bite into my lip to keep from bursting out in laughter. Elsa. Baby, look up before we lose it!

And she did.

Dazzling arctic blues met mine for a second before she darted those eyes around in slight confusion. Like we all saw her at the same time, our faces instantly fixed themselves and we snapped to attention. Snickers and idiotism gone for the moment as we held our breaths. Me especially because I wasn't sure how she would react to this grand gesture of mine.

As if to prove my thought, she just kept walking, having paused to read the signs and once she got within hearing rang, she asked in a quiet voice, "Cosa stai facendo, Gattina?"

I remembered asking her about that particular question and instead let a more laid back smile smooth over my restrictive one. "Asking you to the dance of course." I replied before jerking my chin upward to motion behind her. "Or if you don't want to, I'll ask one of them." Elsa's brows furrowed at me and when she turned around to look at the group of giggling girls behind her, I wriggled free of the guys' arms so I could step over to her with my hands already sliding around her waist. "But I'm kidding." I whispered into her neck when she jumped slightly. "If you say no, I'm still going to bother you all night until I get my chance to dance with you."

"Hm. Lucky me." She didn't hesitate to bring her hands up to my sides.

"Oh, the girl in the middle's kinda pretty." I murmured teasingly.

Elsa took a small step back and her hands came up to cup my face pointedly. "No." Her lips touched mine.

"'No' to who?" I refrained from kissing her back, but let my lips brush hers. "Me? Or that girl?"

"Voglio che tu sia solo mia." Her sweet breath tickled my cheeks.

I groaned in mock frustration. "You know I'm a sucker for your Italian parts. Especially if the parts are telling me intimate things." I nipped at her nose.

"Non ho occhi che per te." She continued, letting her hands slide up around my neck and she pressed a more meaningful kiss to my lips. "Non voglio perderti." Our kissed deepened.

That's when I felt it.

The sliver of jealousy that passed through our mouths as she gently bit down on my lower lip when I let out a short gasp at the realization. Freyja! My tongue sought to meet each caress of hers almost frantically, tasting her, taking her in because I wasn't sure how long this possessive feeling would last. I couldn't help it. Her hands took purchase in my hair, breathing suddenly hard and fast, falling hotly into my mouth and I was so caught up that it took me a minute to hear the wild wolf whistles and cat calling coming from behind us.

"Take her top off!" Olaf called out in a falsetto voice, followed by numerous 'thumps' and shushes from the others. "O-ow!"

Elsa and I, with embarrassingly red faces, pulled away from one another to face the onslaught of more cheers and whoops from more than just the five standing not three feet away from us. There were other passersby that were gesturing in congrats to us and I feared that if we didn't do something soon, the whole mall would end up in a tizzy.

"Johnny Rockets. Meet us there in ten minutes." I informed Kristoff before taking Elsa's hand and leading her back to the stairs, ignoring the residual claps from random people on the way down. Once we got to the other side of the meeting place, I slowed to pull her into a store. "I-I'm sorry." I blurted. "I never intended to embarrass you like that, Snow Paw."

"It's okay, Gattina." Elsa let out a soft giggle and then pushed a hand through her hair. Seeing that she was actually okay with it, I sidled next to her and whispered into her ear.

"At least they know they have no chances with me, or you, now."

"Anna." She glared at me, making my hands come up defensively.

"It's true!" I yelped. "Like I'd really try taking anyone else but you."

"Good." Elsa's voice made me look curiously at her to see that tiny hint of possessiveness still hidden in those eyes. It caused a delightful chill to creep up my spine.

"Speaking of-" My voice suddenly turned hoarse so I tried to clear it. "Care to tell me what you were saying back there?"

"What if I said 'no?'" She smiled crookedly at me. I thought about it and then gestured to the dressing rooms.

"I'm sure one of those would provide us enough privacy for me to bite you."

"Again?"

"Again." I grinned. "This time I'll make sure it stays."

"I tremble with fear."

When I stepped forward, her eyes widened before her hands came up to put a stop to my advance. Instead of pressing for answers, I simply stood there smiling expectantly at her. Elsa glanced around and then smoothed her fingers through my fringe. "Voglio che tu sia solo mia." She began, noting the way I breathed out at the sound of her speaking her native tongue. "I want you to be only mine." That time I let her finish without trying to interrupt. "Non ho occhi che per te. I only have eyes for you." I nearly chewed through my lip. "Non voglio perderti." She whispered, making me hold my breath. "I don't want to lose you." Pause. "Especially to some random person in the mall."

"You won't." I said quickly, pressing an apologetic kiss to her lips. "Not if I have any say in it."

"I like the sound of that." Elsa nuzzled into me as I slid my hand into hers so we could get over to Johnny Rockets.

"And may I just say that you are so, very romantic?" I teased, squeezing her hand and making my voice annoyingly weary and high. "I swear I could have passed out if you weren't holding me up in these strong arms of yours."

"Sta zitta."

"That wasn't nice."

A/N: I was going to do the dance right away, but I thought it would be nice to add the proposals too. I also missed the guys & Kida. Of course I didn't expect it to be so very long! And I just got a tip from my sister that dialog kinda confuses her sometimes, so I tried to shorten this one as much as I could. (Yes. It was longer.) Anyway.

Hope ya liked it.

Tootles~