One shot! Enjoy!


A snow white blonde pushed the frame of her glasses up the bridge of her nose while waiting for her train to arrive. Suddenly the train zoomed past her with a powerful gust of wind; However, not the entire train went past her, part of it had stopped to let her up on board. She stepped into the train and looked for a place to sit. Not a lot of people took the trains anymore so she took a seat in front of a redheaded girl. She crossed her legs and opened her book.

A redhead played with her fingers as a beautiful blonde stranger sat in front of her. She tried her hardest not to stare at the girl, but her eyes failed her each time she got them to look at her lap again.

Stop it! You're going to look like a creep! The redhead thought to herself.

The stunning girl looked up from her book to catch a cute girl in front of her staring at her. She smiled silently at the girl as a dark blush covered the younger girl's face. The redhead looked back down at her lap, biting her lip in embarrassment. She wanted to say something, but the sound of the train was so soothing at the moment that she rather not.

The blonde smiled at how cute the shyness of the freckled faced girl was. The younger girl played with her braids and glanced up shyly at the platinum blonde; however, this time icy blue eyes met warm turquoise eyes immediately. The blonde had shut her book when she caught the beauty in front of her staring. She smiled at the timid girl warmly.

The blushing girl tucked a strand of lose hair behind her ear and smiled back while glancing down at her stomach then back at the girl. She had glanced at her stomach because of the butterflies that decided to be born in her. She barely knew the person in front of her but there was just something about her that made the girl just a little bolder.

The train came to a slow stop and the blonde got up to leave. The freckle faced girl frowned as the girl left with out a word. None had been said in the first place, she wishes there had been.

She gripped the hem of her skirt before standing up and flying out the train's doors a few seconds before they closed. The blonde spun around shocked to see the redhead behind her. Funny how the redhead was also shocked she just jumped off a train.

Pale arms held a book closer to a blonde's chest.

The redhead suddenly didn't know what to do. She just hadn't wanted to see the blonde leave, and now she would be late for work. Quite frankly she didn't care.

They stared at each other for a while.

"I'm Elsa." The blonde finally said, offering her hand.

"I'm Anna." The redhead replied, accepting her hand and squeezing it lightly. Anna repeated Elsa's name in her head. It was so beautiful, just like it's owner. Anna also realized how cold Elsa's hand was compared to her own. She wondered if felt nice having warmth seep through one hand to another. They both let go abruptly when they realized how long they had each other's hands.

They walked to Elsa's house a few seconds later. Not having anything better to do.

They didn't talk wouldn't talk much. They didn't need to. They had their eyes and bodies to fill the silent moments with feelings.


How was that!? Eh?! No, seriously, I have no idea if that was good. Tell me whatcha think! If it's nice of course!

~Music