JQ: Hey guys! Sorry I've been away for awhile! Stuff happens! Anyway, here's a look at some more words!

It's pretty random, but Whatever. I'll do more when the words flow.

I do not own Disney, even though I wish I did.

HAPPY READIN' TIME


It was a beautiful day in Arendelle, following the engagement party. At the back of the castle, Isabella and Alejandro met up to further discuss their plan. Isabella had shown up, with a scroll in her grasp, and Alejandro was very confused.

"What's all that for?" He inquired, gesturing to the scroll.

"Oh, this?" Isabella said, holding the scroll. Alejandro nodded. "It's our weapon." She stated plainly. Alejandro was not less confused.

"Are...we going to give them a paper cut?" he then felt a sharp pain, upside his head. "You could also voice that I am not right, instead of hitting me all the time!" the girl shrugged.

"It's not as fun."

"So what's on the scroll?" Isabella proceeded to unroll the scroll.

"So this outlines that Fría and Elsa's engagement has been finalized, and that so and so is invited to the wedding. It's a fake invitation." Alejandro began nodding, understanding what this could do. "This, to the receiver, is offensive as neither Arendelle nor Isla Solsa, partake in any trade deals with this place." suddenly, a dark figure riding horseback was seen. Isabella noticed Alejandro's expression and turned around. Isabella hailed the stranger over and he approached. She rolled the scroll back up, and handed it to him, as well as a small bag of gold. "Bring this to Weselton." she instructed. He nodded and hurried off. "Weselton's very conservative, and even if they were still in trades, they would not show." Alejandro grinned from ear to ear. They were creating a conflict that would drive a knife through the progress of this relationship. His sister would not be able to resist this and Elsa probably wouldn't like her involvement. He began to cackle evilly.

"Let the battle begin" he said.

...

Elsa awoke but didn't open her eyes. Something felt different. She wasn't on her side of the bed, that's for sure. And her pillow felt weird. Her bed was also warmer than usual, and she couldn't feel her arms. Elsa opened one eye, and chanced a peek. What she saw made her blush harder than all the times she's already blushed in the few weeks.

She was lying on Fría's chest.

Her arms were wrapped around Fría's middle, and her face was flush against the princess's chest. She was about to panic, when she remembered the events of last night.

After getting ready for bed, the two hopped into bed with the intention of a good night kiss and turning in for the night. Of course, that didn't happen.

They were sitting upright, on the edge of the bed. Both of them were already dressed in their nightgowns and both had their hair down. Fría's hands were tangled up in Elsa's platinum blonde hair and Elsa had her hands roaming around all over Fría's torso. None of them knew how long they'd been like this and neither of them wanted to stop.

When they paused for some air, Fría unceremoniously lifted Elsa a little and tossed her onto the bed. Elsa was shocked, to say the least, but was not uncomfortable. She extended her arms a little beckoning the princess to come back. Fría smirked and crawled her way over to the queen. She was hovering over her now, and Elsa immediately wrapped her arms around her neck, pulling her closer. Their lips met, hungrily, and they continued on. All that could be heard were soft moans, gasps and the occasional ruffling of the bed sheets. At one point, Fría held Elsa tighter, causing the blonde to temporarily lose her breath.

"Ow..." She whimpered softly, and suddenly all warmth from Fría's body was absent. Elsa immediately opened her eyes, to find Fría at the edge of the bed with her back towards the queen. "Fría?" Elsa asked, genuinely confused. They had been having – well – Elsa had been having a wonderful time. The girl didn't turn around so Elsa crawled over to her, at the edge of the bed. "Darling, talk to me." Elsa pleaded.

"I hurt you." Fría stated, in a hushed tone. Elsa immediately began to shake her head.

"What? No! You just...you just held me a little too tight; that's all." Elsa said in an effort to ease the princess's worries.

"A little too tight kills people, Elsa." Fría spat. "I killed people!" Elsa honestly had no good comeback for that, so she sat and waited for the princess to continue."We were just fooling around. I don't wanna hurt you when we do..." Fría paused, trying to find less awkward phrasing than what she wanted to say. "...stuff." Nice. Fría praised herself, sarcastically.

"Stuff?" Elsa asked, with a slight smile. Fría rolled her eyes.

"Point is, I'm incapable of this closeness. You should have someone deserving of affection." Fría told her, sadly. That tugged at Elsa's heartstrings. This beautiful, funny, smart, adorable and sweet girl really thought she was undeserving of affection because of her experiences. It sounded familiar to Elsa.

All too familiar.

"I understand where you're coming from," Elsa said, intertwining their fingers together. "I really do." Elsa opened the palm of her free hand, and made a small gust of wind, carrying some beautiful snowflakes along with it. "My power wasn't always like this. When I was younger, I accidentally struck Anna with it." At this Fría glanced over at the blonde. "My parents hid me away from her, so I could never do it again. I thought I could never be held by someone again, feel close to anyone. I was afraid I'd hurt people." by now Fría was giving her undivided attention to the queen. "And you're afraid of hurting people too. Well, hurting me. And that's okay, and do you know why?" Fría shook her head. "Because there are two of us, and we can help one another. You are deserving of love because I –" Elsa almost said what she didn't necessarily want to say yet, "I know your brothers love you. And I know your cousins adore you. And If we're being honest...I think I'm getting there." Elsa and Fría just stared at one another. Fría was on the verge of tears, and Elsa feared that she had said something wrong. But then, Fría launched herself at Elsa and they shared a searing kiss.

"Thank you." Fría said as she pulled away. Elsa giggled.

"Come on, then. I have an idea." Elsa motioned for Fría to lay down. She did as was told. "Now put your hands to your sides." Again, Fría obeyed. "Good." Elsa then dove on top of her and hugged her tight.

"Ah! What is this?! An ambush?" Fría exclaimed, trying to get herself free. Elsa just hugged on tighter. After a few minutes, struggling proved to be futile, so Fría just sighed and laid there. "So...what's exactly happening?" Elsa hummed and looked up at Fría, still holding her.

"You're scared to hug me. So until that's settled, I'll do all the hugging." Fría rolled her eyes, but appreciated this "exercise". It was an alright idea: she couldn't move at all, and Elsa was in control. So long as Elsa had no idea how to do any military holds, Fría reasoned that she'd be okay.

"You're ridiculous." Fría told her. Elsa giggled.

"I'm not hearing a complaint." Elsa snuggled in closer to her, and began to feel herself drift off to sleep. Fría sighed and placed a light kiss on Elsa's hair.

"Goodnight, you crazy person."

Elsa smiled after remembering every detail of last night. She carefully angled her face so she could admire her fiancée. Fría was still asleep and from what Elsa could tell, she was a pretty heavy sleeper. The girl was a pretty graceful sleeper, although the only person that Elsa had ever seen in their sleep was Anna. Fría's hair was splayed all across the pillow and she didn't snore. The princess also gave off a certain warmth that made Elsa calm.

Elsa was a little afraid at how fast she was growing attached to Fría and honestly wished that she had previous knowledge of a romantic relationship. She kept highlighting the need for this "relationship" between her and the princess of Isla Solsa to be as normal as possible, but to be honest she had no idea what a normal relationship felt like. She sees Kristoff and Anna, she witnessed her parents, she went to Eugene and Rapunzel's wedding...but she hadn't felt romantic love before. Sure she feels strongly for Fría and sure she almost said it last night, but what did that really mean?

She was scared, and being scared was usually her downfall.

Before she could psych herself out with her own thoughts, Fría stirred and Elsa began to smile. She waited a bit longer to say something and then Fría yawned.

"Morning." Elsa said softly, in the girl's ear. Fría hummed and attempted to stretch, but realized her arms were pinned to her sides by Elsa. She opened her eyes and smiled when she saw Elsa smiling back at her.

"Hi." Fría responded. She leaned upwards, and planted a soft kiss on Elsa's lips. "How long have you been awake?"

"Not very long." Elsa told her. She snuggled further into Fría's chest. The princess found this a tad bit overwhelming, but she enjoyed how happy it appeared to make her girlfriend, so she was alright with it. She willed herself to relax but the more she thought about it, the worse it got.

"Can...can I move now?" Fría asked. Elsa nodded and unwrapped her arms from Fría. "Thank you for...helping me with my hugging issues." Fría sat up straight, resting against the headboard. Elsa moved to sit beside her and laid her chin on Fría's shoulder.

"It's nothing. Really, you're as deserving of affection as everyone else." Elsa stated plainly. Fría smiled wide, until she noticed that Elsa's nightgown strap was sliding down her right shoulder again. Fría realized she probably shouldn't stare, nor should she even have the thoughts she was having. She kept getting more and more uncomfortable and flustered. "What's wrong?" Elsa asked, afraid she had done something to upset Fría. The girl just shook her head and raised her left index finger.

"You...uh...here." with a small pivot of her finger, Fría moved the strap back up, onto Elsa's shoulder. Elsa blushed and quickly avoided eye contact with the other girl in the room.

"Um...yes...thanks."

"No problem!" Fría replied. Gone went their mature progress, as the both of them began to have terribly awkward thoughts. Fría wondered what would have happened if she just let the garment fall and Elsa slowly came to the realization that if Fría wanted, she could probably undo any item of clothing with a flick of her wrist. The two of them stood from the bed, and began their awkward exchange. Elsa started speaking first.

"We should –!"

"Totally –!"

"Yep –!"

"I'll go to the bathroom this time!"

"Good call!" as soon as Fría was safely on the other side of the door, Elsa let out a drawn-out breath. Sure they had a more than pleasant evening last night, but they were still not ready for the stuff that Kai was suggesting before. I kinda wish we were, Elsa thought before she snapped herself out of it. NO! No! Bad Elsa; no thinking about that now! As the queen reprimanded herself in her room, Fría was having a similar dilemma in the bathroom.

Calm yourself Fry! You're not a teenage boy!

...

When both women felt that they were no longer going to be overrun by their hormones, they walked hand in hand down to the dining room, to meet their extended family. They heard a few giggles, and once they got to the main floor they saw Anna, Tonia, Rapunzel and Elena playing with baby Andréa. Rapunzel was holding him, and Elena was making a funny face in an attempt to make him laugh. Andréa simply stared at her with an indifferent expression on his face.

"Elena, he already thinks your ugly." Fría jested. Elsa shoved her and Tonia shook her head.

"Ha, ha." Elena deadpanned. "Why don't you try to make the lil' guy laugh?" the other princess challenged, knowingly. Rapunzel nodded and began to give him over to his auntie. Fría aggressively shook her head and held her hands behind her back.

"Nope! Nuh-uh!" Fría insisted. "I cannot...nope, not good with kids." Rapunzel frowned, as the baby in her arms began to squirm.

"Well, he obviously doesn't want me anymore, so –!"

"Here, Punz, I'll take him." Elsa offered outstretching her hands, nervously. Anna nudged Tonia over to help her out, because Elsa has never handled a baby before. Tonia nodded, and made her way over. She stood behind Elsa, and guided her through the motions. The hand-off was successful and Rapunzel began to shake her arms.

"He's light, but holding him for so long takes it's toll!" Elena and Anna laughed at her complaints, and they began talking about something. Tonia was still giving Elsa a pep-talk while Fría watched Elsa hold her nephew.

"Just make sure you cradle his head." Tonia advised Elsa, with her hand lightly on Elsa's elbow. When Andréa stopped moving and calmed down, she removed her hand. "There you go." Elsa tried her best to not appear too nervous, while holding Andréa. Fría noticed, however, and placed her hand on Elsa's waist.

"He likes you." Fría said, as Andréa snuggled into Elsa's embrace. Fría and Elsa just stood side by side and watched as Andréa began to drift off to sleep. Elsa had to admit that holding him gave her a happy feeling of warmth. The pair stood, admiring the brand new tiny human in their arms. Tonia, Anna, Elena and Rapunzel gushed at how much they looked like a family.

"They're gonna make the cutest babies and the best parents." Rapunzel sighed, while Tonia, Elena and Anna gave her a questioning look. It took Rapunzel awhile to process what she had just said, but she soon understood and nodded her head, awkwardly. "Oh. Right."

...

After breakfast, Elsa, Anna, Tonia, Claudio, Elena and Rapunzel decided to spend some more time with Andréa in the library. Naomi and Fría opted to hang out with Eugene, Kristoff, Olaf and Gabe. The six of them were out by the stables, visiting Sven when they came across an impressive looking stallion. Gabe was deciding if he wanted to go for a ride or not.

"I haven't gone riding since I became the head guard." Gabe said, petting a horse on it's nose.

"Horses try to eat my nose." Olaf said with a giggle.

"Well, let's test your skills!" Eugene said, looking around for some riding gear.

"Uh, no." Kristoff warned, "This horse is still wild. We shouldn't do that." Gabe just shrugged.

"I'm not that rusty."

"You're pretty rusty." Naomi chimed in. Gabe just shot her a glare.

"Well let me prove you wrong!" He turned to Eugene. "You find anything?" Eugene shook his head Naomi chuckled.

"You won't be able to do it!" Naomi pestered.

"Watch me!" Gabe yelled back at her.

"Not a good idea..." Kristoff repeated, but nobody was paying him any mind. Fría tried to leave the situation, knowing that Elsa would probably be really upset if someone got hurt.

"I'm just gonna..." Fría attempted to make her escape, but Kristoff grabbed her by the shoulder.

"Nope. If I'm gonna get in trouble, you have to bare witness." Fría rolled her eyes, but complied with the large boy. Fría was a fighter, and was pretty tall, but he had a full half a foot on her. She was smart, and knew when to pick her battles. She sighed and stood beside him.

"If he gets hurt, Anna and Elsa are gonna kill us."

"Don't bring Anna into this, she'll think it's hilarious." Kristoff said, feigning offense. "Elsa will kill us both." he reasoned, and Fría paled.

"Aha!" Eugene cried, coming back to the group. "I have retrieved the riding gear!" He handed it to Gabe, who immediately started putting everything on. Eugene stood proudly. "They don't call me Eureka Eugene for nothing!"

"Who calls you that?" Fría asked, but he waved her off.

"Not important, hands- Free Fría." Eugene said.

"Ou, that's a good one." Kristoff admitted.

"Right? I'm so good at this." Eugene began to ponder other nicknames, for the rest of them. He started with Kristoff. "Christmas tree Kristoff, go for it Gabe...and...Naggy Naomi!"

"Hey!" Naomi protested.

"Why am I 'Christmas tree'?" Kristoff questioned, very confused. Eugene just shrugged.

"You're big, like a Christmas tree. Take the compliment, and just roll with it." Kristoff just shook his head.

"Alright, I'm on!" Gabe shouted, from atop the stallion. "Open the hatch!"

"How sure are we about this?" Fría asked, before letting Naomi open the door.

"Not at all." She answered, before unlocking the gate that kept the wild stallion in place.

...

Of course, the previous events of the afternoon, gave Gabe a trip to the infirmary. The stallion allowed for Gabe to just ride him, but once he kicked his heels on the flank of the animal, it stood on it's hind legs, effectively knocking him off. He landed with a loud thud and a girlish scream. He was fine, but Kai suggested he go to the infirmary anyway.

"You're absolutely ridiculous." Elena said, scolding Gabe on his poor life choices.

"I tried to tell him." Naomi raised her hands in defense.

"Well, that's go for it Gabe, for ya!" Eugene said. Everyone, aside from the people who were at the stables, had no idea what on earth he was talking about. Anna turned to ask Kristoff about it but he just shrugged and Anna let it slide.

"He's just as reckless as you two." Elsa pointed at Kristoff and Fría. The southern princess blushed and Kristoff feigned indifference by avoiding eye contact and whistling. Elsa just shook her head.