A/N: Hello guys! Sorry this has taken so long to write, but my exams are now over so hopefully I'm gonna be writing a lot more! Thanks for all of the really sweet reviews!
Anna looked up at the guy in front of her. He was huge, but in a clumsy, blonde, dopey sort of way. Which was the complete opposite of he-who-must-not-be-named. Which was exactly what she needed.
"Well, apparently one time you tried to get your dog to pull a sled when it was snowing and you broke your arm."
Kristoff just stared at her with an look that Anna couldn't decipher.
He turned to her sister.
"You told her?"
Elsa began to laugh. "I snapchatted her from the emergency room and she freaked. I had to explain somehow."
"My sister does tend to be kind of… accident prone." Anna said, but in reality that wasn't the half of it.
Anna looked up at Kristoff, who was staring daggers at her sister.
He turned his whole body ostentatiously to face her again.
"Okay, let's get this over with."
Ugh, he's so rude. Even though Hans was a dick at least he was relatively-
And then they kissed.
And all thought of Hans was pushed out of her mind.
Anna had never really cared for cliches but, as much as it pained her to say it, fireworks went off in her head.
All she was aware of was his lips on hers, his arms around her waist and her hands in his hair.
Anna wasn't even aware of what she was doing with her mouth, only how awesome it all was.
They broke apart after an amount of time that was probably too long to be socially acceptable but definitely too short for her.
Elsa coughed, reminding Anna of where she was and what was actually going on.
Kristoff jumped and pulled away extremely quickly. Anna could still feel where is hands had been on her back.
He refused to meet her eyes, as he stared at his feet.
"Um… thank you." Anna said flatly and awkwardly.
"Yeah- yeah you too. That was… good. Okay." Kristoff mumbled, still not looking at her.
Anna shuffled her feet. How could she tell him that that was the absolute best kiss she'd ever hand? That would be weird.
Would it be weird?
Yeah, it totally would be weird.
Don't tell him that.
She especially didn't want to say something like that considering he wasn't even acknowledging her.
Her heart sunk as she realised that he'd hated it.
Of course he had, Anna hadn't kissed someone since Hans. And he'd always told her she was bad at it.
"Anyway, I'm going to… um… go. Thanks for the kiss and all that." Kristoff blurted out and then turned and walked out of the room briskly.
Anna just looked straight at the camera, unsure of what to do.
She watched Olaf and the huge guy (who she assumed was his brother, Marshmallow) share a look.
Elsa sighed and stopped rolling.
"I'm sorry…" She said. "Kristoff is kinda used to being alone. He doesn't deal with people well."
"It's fine." Anna laughed half-heartedly. "I'm not exactly a social butterfly myself."
"Look, I'm sorry." Elsa said, walking over to her sister. "I honestly thought this would be what you needed, but it turned out to be-"
"Really awesome." Anna said, quietly.
"Wait what?"
"I actually, um… kind of really enjoyed that? Well up until the bit where he ran away." she pushed her hair behind her ear.
"Oh." Elsa looked taken aback but then slowly a smile began to spread across her face until it was the biggest Anna had ever seen it. "Perfect!"
"What do you mean?"
"Nothing. Come on, let's go get coffee! You too, guys!" she addressed the two brothers who were just standing awkwardly in the corner.
Olaf jumped up.
"YESSSSSSSS MOM NEVER LETS ME HAVE COFFEE!"
For a good reason, Anna thought. Could you imagine him on caffeine?!
Twenty minutes later, the four of them were sitting in one of the many Starbucks nearby. Anna liked being in Starbucks. It made her feel like a sophisticated, professional yet trendy hipster job-person.
Because that is a very well-known type of person.
She often sat in the comfy sofas for hours on end, writing a paper or researching something. For some reason being in that place it put her in work-mode, whereas her bedroom put her in sleep-and-dick-around-on-the-internet-mode.
There was only one problem.
Anna didn't actually like coffee.
She'd always seen her sister and parents drinking it, and assumed that it was a grown up thing and that she'd like it when she was a grown up. But now she actually was a grown up (using the loosest definition of the word) and coffee still made her gag.
So, one venti hot chocolate with cream and marshmallows (hehe. Marshmallow. Like Olaf's brother. I'm hilarious) in hand for herself, and one tall iced coffee for her sister, Anna walked down the stairs and out onto the street, where Elsa and Olaf were waiting. Marshmallow came not long after, holding drinks for him and Olaf.
"How can you stand to drink that?" Elsa asked, gesturing to Anna's huge hot chocolate. "It's like eighty degrees!"
"I dunno, the heat never really bothered me." Anna said, taking a scalding sip.
The four of them set out, walking along in no particular direction.
"So… How are things?" Anna tried to break the silence.
"Good." Marshmallow said.
"That's, uh… good?" She offered.
"Yeah."
And then they were back to walking in silence.
"How long until I get to see this film, huh?" Anna once again tried to start a conversation.
"I dunno. I have to edit it all, which could take between one week and two months, depending on how much caffeine I'll have access to." Elsa joked.
Anna frowned. Up to two months? She couldn't wait that long! It was the first ever short film she'd ever been in ever!
Plus the fact that she'd get to see Kristoff's face again, even if it was only on a screen.
"You have to do it sooner- ooh I'll help you!" Anna squealed at her own genius, turning to look at Elsa. The blonde just gave her a grimace.
"Uh, that's… nice of you to offer but I'd rather you stay away from this one. No offence but you have a habit of…"
"What?"
Elsa looked at Olaf and Marshmallow for support, but they just shrugged.
"…messing stuff up?" Elsa said apologetically.
Anna was about to protest in outrage, when she realised that that was actually kind of true.
"Well at least let me help by going on coffee runs!" she insisted.
"Fine." Elsa smiled.
Anna skipped along, glad that she was being allowed to help in some way. Her sister was always so cool and artsy and she wanted a part of the sophisticated art student life, even if it was just by proxy. Also, aforementioned Kristoff-face-seeing (considering she'd probably scared him off and would never see him again in real life.)
Anna sighed in contentment, and then turned around to look at Elsa.
Out of the corner of her eye, however, she spotted Olaf taking a sip of Marshmallow's expresso shot.
"Nopenopenopenope!" she said, hurrying over and taking the coffee out of the boy's hands. "No caffeine!"