I panicked, remembering that I forgot my gloves in my room. I looked into her eyes as I tried to stop the flames. "Elsa.. I'm sorry" I whispered as I put my hands against the stone wall. I saw that she backed off, her hands holding onto the window sill, frost appearing all over it. "I thought that you would never have to know, I've never known what I am capable off" I whispered again, her eyes wide open of fear. I walked up to her, my hand softly on her cheek, my hand started to get warm again and I removed it. "Hans.." her hand grabbed mine and in that moment my hand got chilled down and I felt that hers warmed up.

"We're twin souls" I whispered, looking into her frightened blue eyes, it was almost like I could drown in her perfect blue eyes. "I know, my dad told me when I was younger that I had a fire twin soul.. But I never thought it was you" she said, I felt her calming down as she sat down on the bed in her room. I noticed that some frost still covered the walls, I sat down next to her and I smiled. "This is why my brothers shut me out, I was different" I smiled and I wrapped my arm around her, loving the cold of her skin that cooled my hands. Then her body froze, I looked at her as I raised an eyebrow "Elsa?" she just looked at me, as she stood up. "You know what this means right?" she said panicked, I just looked confused at her "People will sooner or later find out that I'm together with you, and since you're having fire powers they will think I'm dangerous again" she almost shouted.

I just stared at her, she looked so beautiful when she was angry, you could see that she was leading a whole country with her bare hands. "Elsa darling.." I stood up and I nodded at the gloves she was wearing, then I took her hands and smirked lightly "Conceal, don't feel" I continued as I kissed her forehead. She smiled, I opened my hand and I showed her a few flames out of my palms, it made her giggle like a small child. "Hans.. I love you" she whispered and she hugged me tightly, I put my hand on her back and I laughed lightly "I love you too Elsa". She lifted her head and she met my lips with hers, her cold, frosty lips against my almost burning lips. The combination was perfect and unique, I loved this girl, I was crazy about her, she was perfect for me.

We stopped kissing, she held her arms around my neck as we just stood there, staring into each others eyes. Her neat body in my big hands, our souls perfectly together. Because what goes better together than warm fire and cold, frosty ice? Nothing.