Anna sat in front of the fireplace inside of the castle's main library waiting for Elsa to be done with her work or whatever she had to do. Anna knew her work took a while but this time it seemed like forever.
"Where is she?" she murmured to herself, crossing her arms over her knees and resting her head on them. She let out a big sigh as she looked over to her right and picked up the portrait she brought with her—the one Elsa gave to her for a birthday present. She held it in front of her, focusing mostly on Elsa. She noticed that her left arm was holding Olaf, but couldn't find her right arm until after about six seconds where she saw her sister holding the princess' own.
"She's holding my hands?" she questioned, bringing the picture closer. This immediately had the princess wondering. "Who made this picture? I don't remember posing for this. Did Elsa make it? It doesn't feel like ice, and she never told me she could draw this amazingly. Maybe Kristoff? No, doesn't seem likely. Olaf probably couldn't either. Did she hire someone to do this?" All of these questions remained unanswered for now.
Anna took a bit of time to collect her thoughts and focused on her sister again. She admired how Elsa was holding her hand in the picture. She knew it was a tiny subliminal message that told how she loved her in some sort of way, but without other people knowing their more intimate fondness with each other. This made her love the picture even more.
"I love you, Elsa! You're so beautiful!" Anna said as she smiled and hugged the painting.
"You're beautifuller!" a familiar voice said from behind. Anna jumped a little in surprise as she heard her sister's unexpected voice and felt herself being pulled into a position. Elsa was holding her from behind, putting her arms around Anna's torso just below the picture.
"And I love you, too." resting her chin on Anna's left shoulder.
"Elsa! There you are! Where were you?" the princess asked, relaxing into her sister's embrace. Elsa giggled.
"Just over there." she said, gesturing her head back before kissing Anna softly on her neck.
"You were here the whole time?" Anna questioned with the slightest bit of anger.
"Yup!" the queen said with a smile, holding Anna tighter.
"Why didn't you say anything? Do you know how long I waited for you?" the princess yelled, a little louder than she should have. Elsa covered her mouth trying not to burst out laughing.
"I was spying on you; seeing what you do when I'm not around. By the way, you're adorable when you're alone."
"Well, don't do it again! It's not fun when I have to wait that long!"
"Okay, I'll TRY not to." Elsa replied with much enthusiasm.
"Thank you." Anna relaxed once again. The two sisters stayed in that position for a few minutes, both enjoying each other's warmth and comfort. Anna had completely forgotten to ask about the portrait that she had set aside; Elsa's love seemed to be the only thing she cared about when they were together. After a little while, Anna remembered a position that their mother used to do with her.
"Here, wait, let me-"
"Nope!" Elsa cut her off, denying her sister's attempts to move.
"Elsa, c'mon! I'm so tired, and my legs are asleep." Anna whined, hoping the queen would listen to her plea.
"Nuh uh, you said you wanted me, and this is what you are getting!" keeping Anna in place. The princess struggled with only the little amount of energy she had left to liberate herself. Alas, her efforts were in vain, and only had one last idea to try and break free of her sister's grasp; it seemed to be the only option, so she had to go for it.
Elsa let a sharp cry out when Anna slid her arm down her sister's side and quickly clenched her behind. This loosened the grip she had around her, and used it to her advantage. Anna turned around and planted her lips onto her sister's. Elsa eyes shot wide open as she was taken aback, but quickly relaxed into the kiss and let go entirely. The kiss ended almost as soon as it started, and Anna finally had the opportunity to change her spot. She sat to the side of Elsa and draped her legs across her sisters so that their legs would make sort of a T shape, and Anna could rest her side on the queen—exactly the way their mother used to do with Anna, except she would have been sitting on top of her lap because of her young age.
"There we go." Anna whispered softly, resting her weight against her sister. "This is how Mama and I used to cuddle. I'd be sitting on her lap, she would read me fairytales, I'd always ask where you were, she would always say a different answer, and I eventually lost track…" Anna noticed she'd accidentally been talking to long and made the assumption that her sister was annoyed. "Oh, sorry… I'm rambling on. I'll just stop talking…" clearing her throat nervously.
"It's alright, Anna. It's actually cute." Elsa said, nuzzling her head slowly on hers. A long silence was the only thing that followed as they both decided to relax in all of the other's warming love. After that time, she sensed that the princess was becoming sleepy again, so she made sure that she'd lull her asleep as soothingly as possible. She stroked Anna's strawberry blond hair that she found oh so adorable gently and tenderly; basically anything that Anna possessed as her own personal trait, Elsa saw beauty in.
"Oh, Anna, my beautiful snowflake, how I love and adore you." Elsa whispered between kisses she planted atop her sister head. Within a few minutes, the princess had fallen asleep, and Elsa took it upon herself to carry her back to bed. As she was now the only awake entity in the castle, it was safe for her to do whatever loving thing she wanted to the beautiful being in her arms. One thing in particular had the queen pressing her lips against her sister's while she closed her eyes to really enjoy this little treat of Anna in her possession. She only wished Anna were still awake, so they could both share this, but would not dare to wake her.
"Goodnight, my little snow angel." she cooed softly as she tucked Anna into bed and kissed her head once more. "I love you."
