"Hello, sorry about the wait. I was-" Elsa paused as she approached her boyfriend who had been waiting for her outside. "What are you doing?"

"What?"

"Get out, get out!" She shouted in a loud whisper.

"Whoa, what's the big deal?"

"The big deal is that's Kristoff's sled," She explained, as she tugged on Ralph's large arm. "He doesn't let anyone in his sled."

Ralph laughed at Elsa's failed attempts to try to pull him from the sled. "Why not?"

Elsa sighed, her bangs flying up in the process. "It's kind of a long story, but I think it has something to do with the fact that Anna, more or less, caused his last sled to fall off a cliff...and burst into flames."

Ralph whistled. "And I thought I was a wrecker."

"Which is why you must. get. out!" Elsa said, pulling on his arm harder with every syllable.

"Hang on a minute," Ralph brushed the queen aside, causing her frown. "So if Anna wrecked Kristoff's last ride, then where did this come from?"

"Well, I had to buy him a new one." Elsa covered her mouth as soon as she spoke.

Ralph was beginning to find this amusing. "So you're telling me the QUEEN is forbidden to ride in a sled she BOUGHT for a mere commoner!?"

"He's not a mere commoner. He is my sister's boyfriend." Elsa crossed her arms. "And I'm not FORBIDDEN to ride his sled."

"Oh no?"

"Of course not," She continued, slightly holding her head up. "I'm the queen. Nothing is forbidden for the queen."

"Alright, so get in the sled."

She blinked. "Hmm?"

"Get in the sled, my queen," Ralph kindly commanded, a small smirk on his lips.

"Fine, I will." Elsa lifted the bottom of her dress and sat down gracefully in the seat beside Ralph. "There, see? Now lets go."

"Hold on, whats the rush?"

"Ralph, come on! Kristoff could be here any minute and..." Elsa trailed off, noting Ralph's quirked eyebrow. "Not that it matters, because I am the queen and I can do whatever I want." She gave a deep breath and poised herself in a more comfortable position.

"Alright, I'm convinced." Ralph chuckled. "Let's go before we 'get caught'."

Elsa turned to the large man and smiled, relief crossing her features. "Thank you, Ralph."

Just as she turned to exit the sled, however, he spoke up once more.

"So...is it forbidden to kiss inside the sled?"

Elsa giggled. "I already told you," She said, scooting closer to Ralph. "Nothing is forbidden for the queen."


A/N: Hey, guys! So, this is based on a Tumblr post I found way back when. Something about Elsa and Ralph kissing in Kristoff's sled. Anyway, I've been avoiding posting it due to the lame last liner, but I really missed posting stories of these two, so I hope you like it, regardless.