Disclaimer: I wish I owned Frozen, but sadly I do not.
Modern AU/may be a bit OOC.
Summary: Elsa's a loner while Anna is the center of attention. Can Elsa get Anna to notice her?
A/N: I haven't written in, FOREVER, so please be kind. I don't have a beta, and I really haven't thought much of the story...I just HAD to jump aboard with everyone! I know the story isn't smooth and some might find it predictable, but please R&R! Criticism is accepted and critiques are appreciated!
How is it possible, to love someone despite knowing nothing about them?
That was how Elsa felt about Anna.
Well, asides from things she heard from here and there, she really knew nothing about her…scratch that, maybe not. There were a lot of things that she had heard about Anna.
You see, being sort of invisible and ignored had a good thing to it too. For instance, people would spout all kinds of gossip around you without knowing you were there. She kind of liked the fact that they didn't even care if you listened to it or not, because that's how she got all the information about Anna.
Elsa sat on a bench with her sketchbook opened on her lap and starting sketching some building designs while wondering how Anna could be so attractive. Her bubbly and cheerful personality quickly made her one of the most popular girls on campus. Boys fawned over her and girls absolutely adored her, she captivated people's hearts so easily.
Before she knew it, she was drawing Anna. Elsa blushed lightly at her own actions. What was she thinking? She stared at the Anna she had drawn and decided she would ink it later. Probably color it too. That strawberry blonde hair, those wonderful glittering blue eyes, and those adorable freckles she had.
Elsa pulled out her cell and stared at her reflection. Her platinum blonde hair was in a messy left-side braid, but one could hardly notice it because her blue hoodie was practically swallowing up her face. She took a look at her glasses sitting on the bridge of her nose, and then proceeded to stared down at her loose grey sweatpants and old sneakers. Nothing about her screamed gorgeous. I'm just a freak like everyone says…
"Oh, is that me?"
"GAH!"
"Oof!"
Elsa shot right up from the bench. She felt her head come into contact with someone's chin, and though she knew who it was and should say sorry, the first thing she did was pick up her belongs that had scattered on the ground and stuffed them into her messenger bag. She turned to look at Anna, whose bum was flat on the ground and rubbing her chin. She saw Anna give her a strange look that she couldn't comprehend due to her being flustered. I should do something! I'm not supposed to stand here and look like a heartless bastard!
Elsa felt stupid. "I'm really sorry…"she mumbled as she held out a hand for Anna. Anna in turn just smiled brightly at her and took hold of her hand, pulling herself up.
"Oh, wow! Your hand is really cold!" Anna exclaimed as dusted herself. Elsa said nothing, and felt the awkwardness sink in. She decided to turn and leave, after all that was what she was best at. She was about to turn when she felt Anna's hand grab her arm. Elsa jumped at the contact.
"Hey, where do you think you're going mister?"
Mister? Great, not only she hit her current crush under the chin, she managed to let her think she was a guy. Elsa stared at her feet. Maybe she shouldn't wear loose clothes to avoid confusion, but then again no one really cared about her, much less her gender.
"You know, you're not tall for a guy." said Anna, pulling the platinum blonde closer so they were face to face. Elsa knew her face must have turned few shades redder. She ducked her head and tried to avoid eye contact with her crush. Anna reached out a hand and tried to compare their height while Elsa was fidgeting. "You're probably…just half a head taller than me?"
Elsa desperately wanted to get away from her. The hand that clasped around her forearm sent tingling sensations through her whole body. She didn't think she could last any longer. She let out a grunt of disapproval to herself while trying to pull away, but upon hearing the noise Anna thought that Elsa was angry.
"Oh! Not that short guys are not good, I mean, tall guys are um, more preferred? What, no that sounded wrong, what I mean is that short guys are good, yes, they are also good, uh, probably better than tall guys…wait, what doesn't make any sense!"
Seeing Anna going into blind panic, Elsa stopped her struggling and smiled to herself. So cute…She watched as Anna's teeth tugged lightly at her bottom lip. The platinum blonde knew that Anna had a habit of doing that when she was nervous. They look so soft…I wonder…
"It's okay." said Elsa with a new found calmness while her eyes never left Anna's lips. "I get it, I really do." She watched those pink lips curve up into a smile, and mustered every inch of will power she had to tear her eyes away from them. You're really cute…
Elsa noticed how a tint of red colored Anna's cheeks. She felt heat creep up her own neck when she realized that she had voiced out her thoughts. She quickly pried off Anna's hand from her arm and ran away with her arms clutched to the strap of her messenger bag, ignoring Anna's calls.
There's no way she would fall for someone like me.
Elsa paced around her room in panic. She thought she had succeeded in avoiding any contact with Anna in the future by just running away, only to come home and realized she left her sketchbook in all the frenzy. My sketchbook! Out of all things it had to be my sketchbook!
She knew that Anna had a stubborn personality, and with no doubt she would be trying to find her. The only comfort was that the sketchbook mostly contained architectural drawings (not drawings full of Anna like in the other sketchbook).
The platinum blonde grabbed a fistful of hair and sighed in frustration. The bad thing was those drawings were needed for her project. Well, maybe she could just draw other designs, it wasn't that hard. Yes, maybe she could just, just redo everything! Elsa face palmed herself. A semesters' worth of drawings were in there, and to honest she didn't think she could redo everything in time.
Better now than never. Elsa decided to go to the school dorms and find Anna. Yes, she knew where Anna lived and she even knew which room it was. Maybe I could just…Elsa mentally slapped herself again. She had thought about taking it back discreetly, which meant sneaking in to reclaim what was hers…but maybe that was the best choice!
She could just sneak in because conveniently enough there was a tree she could climb, which lead to Anna's room, and she knew that Anna would go out later with her friends—and the fact that Anna let her windows partially open sometimes...
I'm such a creep! Elsa thought with disdain. She willed herself to calm down. She knew the campus like the back of her hand. I can do this, I can do this…
Around nightfall, Elsa found herself sitting on a branch, making sure that people wouldn't spot her. She then proceeded to pull open Anna's window and jump inside. She blushed at the messy sight of the room, clothes on the floor and…undergarments too. Elsa shook her head and told herself to snap out of it. She quickly started searching Anna's desk, but something else caught her attention. The platinum blonde looked at a canvas sitting in the corner of the room. The subject was none other than herself.
Elsa was surprised that Anna had managed to capture what she look like when she herself had tried so hard to avoid looking at her. Is she using this as a…wanted poster or something? A paper would suffice then, why draw it on a canvas? She took a moment to access the painting, and frankly, she did look like a short guy… in all those clothes. Elsa was amazed at Anna's artistic talent, but then again the girl did major in art.
She snapped out of her stupor when she heard the sound of a phone ringing. Anna's phone! The platinum blonde started panicking—again. Had Anna not left? But no one was in the room! She searched in frenzy for her sketchbook, and in her haste she accidentally knocked down some things. Grimacing at the loud thudding sounds, she continued her search. Her eyes lit up when she found what she needed, but happiness was always short lived.
The lights went on and a blood curling scream was heard. Elsa cursed herself and Anna for her loudness, by now the whole dorm would be rushing over. By pure instinct she turned around to shush the girl. She pulled Anna into the room and slammed the door shut. She covered Anna's mouth with her cold hand and pressed her body into her to stop the strawberry blonde from squirming against her and the door.
"If people come, say you're okay, get it?" Elsa hissed into the girl's ear. She heard footsteps from the hall and knocking sounds on Anna's door. Concerned voices were heard. Elsa looked at Anna and rephrased what she said. "Say you tripped and you're okay!" She knew how clumsily (and cute) Anna was. She hoped the other people would accept it without batting an eyelash. She saw Anna nod, but as soon as she let go of her hand, Anna started to yell.
"I'M NO—"
Elsa rolled her eyes. As much as she loved her, why couldn't she listen to her for once? Without second thought Elsa smashed her lips against Anna's, muffling her plea of help. Her arms wrapped around Anna, firmly holding her in place.
Elsa felt a spark course through her whole body but focused on the task of keeping Anna quiet. At first she gauged no reaction from the girl, but it wasn't a few seconds later that she started to resist. When they were out of breath, she tore her lips off Anna's and conjured her best 'Anna' voice.
"I'm...uh…" she paused for more air. "I'm f-fine! I just tripped! Oops, how clumsy I am!" The concerned voices turned into chuckles and bid Anna goodnight. Elsa sighed in relief and relaxed. Moments later she knew it was the wrong move to make. The moment she relaxed, Anna shoved her away and kicked her in the groin.
"Christ!" Elsa groaned. Though she wasn't a guy, it still hurt very much. She stumbled backwards and bent into submission. Through her pain she peered up at Anna and the pain disappeared for a moment, for what she saw totally took her breath away.
She hadn't notice it before, but wow was she stunned by the sight. She saw a very angry (sexy looking) Anna, with only a green towel to protect her innocence. Elsa could see a bit of her cleavage, and below she admired those smooth looking, honey-tanned legs. That strawberry blonde hair was still damp from shower, and Elsa wanted only to lick up all those droplets and claim Anna as hers. She unconsciously licked her lips.
"I, uh, just wanted to get what was—oof!" Elsa struggled with words as she stood up, only to be pushed down by Anna, who in turn straddled her. The platinum blonde was sure that she would get the so-called boner right now if she was a guy.
"Ugh! You creep! You have the nerve to sneak into my room? So…you're just a perv! I'm going to call the police! And you sir, are going to get expel—"As soon as Elsa's glasses were ripped off her face by Anna (maybe the girl thought she was really near-sighted, and believed that if she took off her glasses she wouldn't see a thing), Anna paused.
Elsa shut her eyes immediately, feeling the fear sink in. Her fist clenched as she remembered the taunts she received when she was little, how her eye color looked so abnormal, monstrous and—
"—beautiful…wow, your eyes…why don't you wear contacts?"
Elsa's eyes snapped open, staring into a pair of warm blue eyes. The reason why she wore glasses (fake ones, really) all the time was because she hated people staring right into her eyes. She believed that if she wore glasses, everyone would focus more on the glasses rather than her eyes. She couldn't believe that Anna thought her eyes, her eyes, were beautiful.
By the time she snapped out of it, Anna was already sitting at her desk babbling about how beautiful her eyes were and was drawing it out.
The platinum blonde was sure that Anna had forgotten about her existence, seeing how she was really into her drawing. She looked around for a jacket of Anna's, and draped it around the girl's shoulders.
"Umm…" Elsa asked meekly. "Did you forget that I'm not supposed to be here?" said Elsa, hands resting on the shoulders of her crush. The girl ignored her and continued drawing.
Was Anna always this accepting to…perverts…just because they had beautiful eyes? Elsa thought about leaving, but somehow it didn't feel right. She shuffled around and sat on Anna's bed. She clutched her sketchbook in one hand and looked at Anna, who was completely immersed in her drawing. Maybe she doesn't hate me anymore…because I have beautiful eyes…?
With that thought in mind, Elsa relaxed and was lured into the darkness, drifting off to sleep.
When Elsa cracked open her eyes, she felt a wave of panic as she was in an unfamiliar room. Her hoodie and shoes were on the ground, and strangely enough, her eyes hurt. She turned her head, and swore that her heart nearly stopped when she saw Anna's sleeping face right beside her.
It was then that she felt Anna's hand draped around her waist, and one of her legs, gorgeous to die for legs, was pulling her closer. Elsa inhaled the sweet scent of the girl, almost drunken in bliss. She didn't dare move a muscle. She wished that this could last forever, as cheesy as it sounded. Her heart almost died when she saw the perfect view of Anna's cleavage, and frankly she was starting to worry for the girl.
It was okay to kick someone in the groins, but it didn't mean you had to push them down and straddle them. And just because someone had beautiful eyes didn't mean that you should stop threatening them into getting expelled. Also she was sure that Anna still thought she was a guy, so why didn't she push her off the bed? Instead she just climbed in and slept? Not to mention…Elsa's eyes trailed down. Not to mention that Anna was practically naked.
OhmyGOSHhowcanshedothis!
"Mmmm…why is it so cold?" Elsa watched as Anna blinked her groggily eyes and snuggled even closer, as if she was trying to glue them together.
The platinum blonde willed herself to relax. She was glad that today was a weekend. She smiled at Anna. It wouldn't hurt to do this…right? Elsa leaned in and affectionately kissed the girls forehead. As much as she wished the time to last, she needed to leave. Being here with Anna was already the best she could ever hope for. She tried wiggling her way out but stopped when Anna's eyes fluttered open. She was fully awake now.
"Where are you going?"
Elsa wondered what was wrong with the girl. Shouldn't she be screaming in realization that a stranger was in her bed? Instead she just adjusted her position, only to straddle her. Elsa's heart almost failed her again. How on earth could this girl be so comfortable about her nudity? Anna was showing all her glory. She nearly swooned when she felt Anna's fingers rake through her platinum blonde hair. Is it possible to feel this good?
"I know you're a girl silly." Oh, she knew.
"I took the opportunity to pat you down." That explains why my clothes…wait, what?
"Do your eyes hurt? I had to peel them open to see your eyes." No wonder…what, why?
"You really have beautiful eyes…not to mention lustrous hair" Oh…thanks.
A period of silence settled between them.
"I know you like me." Elsa's eyes widen in shock.
"Heard you moan my name." Oh, because I dreamt of you…I WHAT?
"And when I think about the way you kissed me…" Elsa's face burned with embarrassment.
"Also the way you drew me…if you weren't in love with me, you wouldn't be able to draw…well, such a beautiful me." sighed Anna.
"You're the most beautiful and gorgeous person I've ever seen!" Elsa finally voiced her thoughts. "You're all the good in the world combined! Don't you know how many people are dying to be with you?" She stared incredulously at Anna.
"…someone like you?" Anna asked softly with a blush. Elsa stammered but nothing came out. After a few deep breathes she settled with a simple answer.
"Yes," she whispered. "someone like me."
A/N: I really wanted a blank line before and after the 'period of silence' part, but I don't know how and fanfiction won't let me?
Anyways, thanks for reading, hope you enjoyed it!
