A/N: Hello there, back with another chapter, this one is insignificant, really, kinda a filler adding this cause it does indeed lead to them leaving the island, not yet, but its really just filling in that gap. It is a little shorter than the other chapters, but its here. Next chapter is a little more exciting, I want to thank all of those who're following and reviewed, thank you so much.

For now I leave you all with this chapter, Thank you.

-NASG


Hans kicked off one of the shoes he'd been wearing all day, they weren't pairs, and settled down on his leaf.

Elsa walked in with a giant smile. Closing in on him, she began to undress.

Not that he hadn't seen her bare, but just the sight of her willingly striping for him was making his face grow red, and a certain muscle grow thick and long.

She slipped from her piece of clothing, her shoulders and chest exposed to him now.

If it hadn't of been for that Nair cream in her purse this, which miraculously survived, along with many of her items really, would've been very humiliating.

The redheads face was as red as his hair now when he noticed that she was swaying her hips, a sexy catwalk towards him.

"I want you Hans."

"Helloooo? Earth to Hans!" Elsa waved her hand in his face.

He shook vigorously and faced her, his imagination had gotten the better of him again.

Elsa smiled and served him some fish in a sand-made plate.

"Thank you,"

She simply nodded and served herself too.

Hans didn't know if it was because of the way she looked at him and smiled, or if it was simply because he himself was in love with her, but her eyes and skin were glowing.

That night though, he smiled. He knew what it was, if she was to say that she didn't feel the same for him, he'd think she was lying. The way she hugged onto him, the way she clutched her hands in his chest. Yes he was sure it was love. But he needed to go back, to let her decide who it was that she wanted to be with. Him, or his elder brother.

Elsa awoke to the sun shining on her face, for once in almost a year, she had gone woken up happy. No it wasn't just happy… she felt loved. More loved than when she was with Harald.

But could she really feel like this for the brother to her old-love?

The blonde woman looked around, not finding anyone, well Hans.

She slowly stood and combed her hair with her fingers; she huffed out into her hand and shook her head, she was still sleepy, but something today felt good to her. Maybe it was the sunshine, or maybe it was how she'd realized that she didn't need to always be anxious to live happily or safe. Maybe now she didn't need to go back. What good was there? She couldn't give anything to Harald anymore. Besides it had already been so long. He'd probably already forgotten about her.

To that thought the blonde saddened. It broke her heart that she wasn't there for him. But she also felt free. Tied yet free.

She stood to dress herself and sighed. Readying to go outside, and tend to her brother-in-law?

Hans began banging against his diy raft. He was going to take her home, he'd promised that.

"Hans?" Elsa walked up to him, noticing his bare back covered in sweat.

The redhead hadn't expected her. He twirled around quickly, and looked to her, his hand going to his forehead. A smile gently warmed his face, since when had he gone so soft?

"What is it Elsa?"

He looked down to her hands, she was holding something, was that a bowl?

"You know… lately I've been thinking… And…" The blonde turned to her left, her eyes glued to a suddenly interesting rock, was that a lobster?

Hans, just like the majestic creature that he was, dropped what he was holding, a rope to tie down on the raft, and swiftly moved out towards her.

He smiled as she looked up to him, his eyes were glowing, could it be? Was she really wanting a child!? He was excited he hoped it was as he expected…

Suddenly he stopped in his tracks. If he was going to go back, and she was pregnant… then how was he going to explain the situation to Harald?

It felt strange to think about those people again, after so much time… Was it normal? How would they react? Elsa and him were practically married already, what would his family say?

Hans shook his head, first he had to know what was on her mind before jumping to conclusions.

Elsa finally looked up to him, for what felt like hours she stared at him. It wasn't bad news, but it was serious.

"What is it, Elsa?"

She smiled softly, her eyes threatening with tears.

"I'm going to assume the worst if you don't tell me." He spoke up and quickly held her hand.

She'd been right. She didn't know him, he wasn't a cruel man. He was sweet, broken, yes, but very sweet.

"Hans," She held his shoulder.

"Elsa…" he swallowed hard, he was nervous, why though?

"I've decided… what is that?"

Hans looked back to where she was looking, "what, that? Never-mind that right now Elsa, what was it you were going to say?"

The blonde softly passed him and stared at the raft. She looked up at him, her eyes so full of hope.

"Are you really going to take me home!?"

Hans sighed and shook his head, "Yeah I'm taking you back…"

"Elsa… what is it you were going to say?"

She shook from glee, "It wasn't important… when are you going to be finished with this? When will it be ready to take off, Hans!?"

He could see she was practically jumping with glee, how could he ever try to stop her from being happy? Just like she'd said… love wasn't about possession, it was about letting be.

Hans smiled at her, "It'll be ready in about three days..."

Then we could sail out of here... and face life, and Harald… and Anna… and my consequences."

He suddenly lost all the light from his eyes, Elsa shook at this sight.

"What consequences Hans?" the bowl she was holding in her hands trembling, there was her anxiety again.

"Never-mind that, Elsa." He nodded and turned back to his raft, pounding hard against it with a hammer-like-log.

Elsa slowly retreated back to their hut, she felt everything was going to be fine. She smiled and for the first time in about a year, began praying… praying for forgiveness, praying for a safe passage, and praying for Hans and herself.