Anna dragged her duffel bag across the wooden floor. Nails that stuck out from the hard surface tore holes in the rough material. The redhead let out a yelp and quickly lifted her baggage up off of what was causing harm to it. Elsa turned around and looked at her sibling with confusion.

"What's wrong now?" The Queen of Arendelle slowly raised a perfectly shaped eyebrow.

"Nothing!" Anna cleared her throat and stood straight, forcing one of her cheesy, huge grins. "I mean, ahem, nothing at all."

Elsa sighed to herself as she shook her head. That girl had been freaking out over small things ever since they showed up on the campsite. I mean, sure, it wasn't exactly HER idea of fun bonding, either, but Kristoff was the one who'd suggested the outing. After all, he was the one who had been raised by trolls up in the mountains.

"If you say so," Elsa mumbled in return as she began unzipping her bag. "Well? I'm going to get changed."

"In your pajamas? Already?! But we just got here!"

"Anna, it's two in the morning. There's absolutely no reason for us to stay up at this time." The woman with the platinum blonde hair folded her flannels over her arm and quietly headed over to what was presumably the bathroom.

The princess decided to busy herself by trying to help Kristoff and Sven set up their tent. He insisted that he could get the job done just fine on his own, but Anna continued to protest against his wishes. Her soon-to-be husband finally gave in and allowed her to assist.

After a while, she spoke up again. "If you don't mind me asking...how come you don't wanna sleep in the cabin with Elsa and I?"

Kristoff dug one of the rods deep into the soil beneath his knees. "It's more polite that I give you two your privacy. Besides, even though you and I are dating now, it's not like that makes it okay for us to sleep together with your sister in the same room."

Anna giggled and placed a hand on her boyfriend's shoulder. "We may be women, but there's not much we need privacy about. If we wanted that private time so badly, we would've just gone without you."

"...It was my idea."

"I digress," Anna responded with a dismissal wave. "Elsa doesn't care. She's had all the privacy in the world, for, like, twelve years! It'd be really nice if you could sleep where I sleep." She wrapped her arms around his thick waist. He sighed softly to himself and continued setting up the tent.

"Don't tempt me like that," he mumbled as he rose to his feet. "There. It's all done." Kristoff looked to Anna, who wasn't even looking at the tent. Her eyes were focused on something-or someone-else. "What's wrong?"

It took her a moment before she realized that he had asked her a question. "Huh? Oh, nothing's wrong...but are you sure that you had this spot reserved for just us three?"

"Yeah...why?"

Anna pointed in the direction where she was staring. A girl with bold, curly red-orange hair was also establishing her own campground. Much to Kristoff's dismay, the redhead was still in their territory. He glanced back at his girlfriend.

"Wait here." The mountain man made his way over to the stranger. "Uh, 'scuse me." His voice had come out a bit too loudly, earning a scowl from her. "Sorry." Kristoff stopped a few feet away. "This is our site."

The girl raised an eyebrow at him. "Uh, no, it's not." His own eyebrows shot up in surprise towards her Scottish accent. "I made a reservation for this spot months ago. What makes you think I'm going to move just because a doofus like you comes up and tries to steal it?"

He narrowed his light brown eyes at her. "A what?" Bjorgman shook his head and tried to ignore the insult. "Look, I didn't steal anything. My girlfriend and I had intended to camp up here last summer, but an unexpected storm got in the way and, well, y'know, I'm sure you heard all about it on the news."

She looked at him like he was crazy. "No, I never did. This is my first time camping. I needed to take this as an opportunity to vacation away from my folks and wee brothers. So, whether you like it or not, I'm staying in the area that I paid for."

Kristoff rolled his eyes and walked back to his half. Anna peered over his shoulder to get a good look at the other redhead. She was-or had been-having difficulties setting up her tent, as the hem of her blue dress (must've been clear that she'd ran away for this vacation) was torn, dirt was stuck under her fingernails, and some twigs were poking out of her hair.

Either that, or Mother Nature wasn't being too kind to her along the road.

The princess of Arendelle figured that if they were going to be sharing areas, then the least she could do was be friendly to the other girl, even if Kristoff didn't want to follow in her footsteps. It seemed like the week that they'd be camping out would undoubtedly be a long one. Something told Anna that her camping group would not stay that small for long.

"Anna? It's a quarter to three now," Kristoff announced as he sat up in his sleeping bag. "Go back in the cabin."

"No..." The redhead whined as she snuggled up closer to the blonde.

"Did you even tell Elsa you were gonna be out here?"

"...No..."

Kristoff sighed and, with a roll of his eyes, urged Anna out of the tent. "Go sleep in the cabin with your sister like we originally planned."

His girlfriend gave him a childish pout over her shoulder. "You mean like you originally planned."

"Love you too!" Bjorgman called after her.

(A/N: So, yeah, I'd love to know what you guys think so far. This was just an idea that occurred to me, maybe about a week ago... I think. And it's been boiling in a cooking pot in the back of my mind ever since. ANYWAYS! Uploads may occur every day, most likely during late night hours like these...or just on days where I can't go to sleep at any planned or intended time.

Abyways, adíos! :D)