"Mmm, these are delicious, Elsa," I mumbled through a mouthful of cookies.

Elsa rolled her eyes and swatted at my hand when I reached for another one, playfully scolding.

"No, you've had enough, Anna. Save some for later," she said, pulling the pan out of my reach.

I frowned and crossed my arms. "No fair. I've only had a few."

Elsa smiled lightly and placed the pan back down, reaching out to me with a hand. I quickly slid out the chair though, away from her reach.

"No way, you big meanie. I'm not about to let you touch me," I snapped.

Elsa rolled her eyes and sighed, feigning a hurt expression. "You shouldn't be mad at me. I was only looking out for you. Save some so you'll have some later."

I shook my head and glared at her. "No, I'm still mad at you."

For a moment Elsa still held her fake hurt look, then she suddenly smirked at me, and I saw a dark glint in her eyes. It sent a chill through me. Uh-oh. I'm in trouble now.

Elsa stood from her chair, and I glanced at the door. All the way across the room. Behind Elsa. Great. She's got the upper hand immediately.

With a deep breath, I ducked for the counter toward the fridge, Elsa right at my heels. I'd almost forgotten just how fast and nimble she was. But I had one advantage, if that's what you wanted to call it. This was my house.

I dove under the counter, crawling underneath and shooting up toward the door before she could grab my ankles. I heard her curse as she had to hurry around the counter again.

The door was so close. Escape was right there. And then I was being pulling to the side, pinned from behind by Elsa as she pressed herself against me to keep from squirming. I yelped at the suddenness of it and tried to move, but she refused to let me, and I suddenly felt her shaking.

It took me a moment to calm enough to realize she was laughing. It took me a moment longer to start laughing myself.

Minutes passed us, moments of just laughter, and I didn't want it to end. But eventually we both did calm done, and I sighed as I let myself sag against the wall before Elsa turned me to face her slowly, still keeping me pinned.

She smiled at me brightly. "God, I haven't laughed like that in ages," she said.

Her breathing was heavy, as was mine, so we just stood there a long moment, attempting to catch our breath. I simply stared up at Elsa, into her arctic eyes. God, if only she could be this way all the time.

She grinned at me, then bit her lip so adorably, and I sighed, attempting to push her back. She refused to budge though, smirking slightly when I tried struggling again to no prevail.

"Okay, I get it, no more cookies," I gave in. "Just let me go already."

But she simply shook her head, her fingers running up and down my side suddenly causing me to shiver. I caught my breath when I noticed her glancing at my lips every other second, then back up, as if asking permission before she did anything.

"I love you," I murmured softly, a small smile tugging at the corners of my mouth.

Elsa leaned forward, her breath hot and sweet as she whispered, "I love you too," before capturing me in a kiss.

I closed my eyes and returned the gesture, loving each sweet second that ticked by. One kiss turned to many, each as soft yet confident as the last. Elsa's hands moved to grip my hips, and I wrapped my arms around her neck, drawing her in for more.

Her tongue danced across my lips, and I parted them enough to allow entrance, fighting for dominance. She won, pushing herself against me fully, and I found myself moaning at the feeling. God, if this is what heaven feels like sign me up now.

Elsa pulled back slowly, her cheeks a pink color, looking flustered. Judging from the heat in my face I'd have guessed I looked about the same.

"Sorry," she said quietly, looking down as if in shame.

I smiled and moved a hand to her chin, lifting it so she had to look at me, and I stared straight into those captivating blue orbs. "What for?"

She swallowed and shrugged slightly. "For that. I-I shouldn't have just...I mean I sho-"

I stopped her there, placing a quick kiss at the corner of her mouth. "Elsa, it's okay. I loved it."

That seemed to make her even more flustered, her cheeks turning a deeper shade of pink. She cleared her throat and stepped back, finally letting me go.

"O-oh... Well, good, I guess," she said uncertainly.

I couldn't help but giggle as I slipped past, back to the table. She followed behind, sitting as I took the pan to the counter and went to the cabinet to get some type of container for them.

When I sat back down she gently took my hand, playing with my fingers. Gosh, why does she have to be so adorable? She furrowed her brow as if in concentration, but I knew that look and rolled my eyes. God, this girl overthinks everything.

"Okay, what is it?" I asked.

She looked up quickly, as if in shock, and gave a questioningly look. "What?"

I pulled my hand away slowly and smiled. "Come on, Elsa. I've known you long enough to know your facial expressions. What are you concerned about now?"

She looked down tentatively, silently musing my answer. I saw her fidget slightly in her seat before she finally looked back up.

"Can I ask you something?"

I grinned like a moron and shrugged. "You just did."

She scowled but it was quickly replaced by a small smile. "Seriously."

I nodded and took her hand, intertwining our fingers. "Of course you can."

She squeezed my hand lightly and looked down at our hands. "Are you really okay with this? With us, I mean?"

For a moment I simply stared at her, my brain still processing. Slowly, I let go of her hand, and she watched as I stood and moved my chair to beside her, sitting and leaning my head on her shoulder. She wrapped her arm around my waist, seemingly completely fine with our closeness.

"Of course I am, Elsa. I wouldn't have gone through all the trouble of getting you back if I wasn't, now would I?"

She leaned her cheek against the top of my head, and though I couldn't see it I could tell she was smiling. "No, I guess not."

I playfully pushed her but refused to pull away, instead closing my eyes and breathing in deeply. She smelled like cinnamon from the cookies we'd baked together earlier. "Exactly," I murmured.

She placed a quick kiss on my head before pulling away, and I couldn't help but frown as she stood.

"Why'd you ruin the moment?" I asked.

She chuckled softly and motioned to the mess we'd left by the sink. When I looked I felt my stomach sink. Oh, that. Great. "We, my dearest Anna, have to clean before your parents get home."

I sighed and stood, replacing the chair and stretching. "Fine. But I have one request."

Elsa was already moving to the sink, so she looked back. "Oh? Anything."

I walked behind her, waiting until she stopped and started tossing things into the sink before I hugged her from behind.

"I want a kiss for everything I clean. And I want it up front. Not after everything's done, but right after each thing is clean. Got it?"

Elsa chuckled again and turned, cupping my cheeks lightly.

"Whatever you want. The first one comes with no price." With that she leaned in and quickly pecked my lips.

I smiled when she pulled back and moved to beside her as she turned back to the sink.

"Then let's get started."

Yep, chapter just for Elsa and Anna (: hope you enjoyed!