Anna was practically singing in the shower because it felt so nice on her cold skin. When she moved to use some of his product, she couldn't help but take a large whiff of his shampoo and soap. Everything smelled so earthy and warm, and just like she imagined he might smell if not masked by cold and the burning fire in the shop.

She finished fairly quickly and stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around her head, when she heard a knock.

"A-Anna?"

Pulling the other towel around her chest, she skipped over to the door and cracked it slightly, seeing a suddenly red faced Kristoff on the other side. His eyes were wide, almost obviously struggling to not look down at her bare shoulders, and he just held up the clothing.

"... I… didn't have the top of this set so… I just got a basic shirt… if you're cold I can get you a sweater or -"

She smiled up at him, reaching her hand through the crack in the door to take the set of pajamas from him. "They're perfect, Kristoff… Thank you."

By the time she shut the door, he had finally managed to stop his eyes from being locked wide open, and had started walking away.

Noticing that the clothes were warm in her hands, Anna realized that he had put them through a bit of a dryer cycle for her… and immediately pulled the soft flannel over her legs. The pants were huge on her, as was to be expected, so she tightened the drawstring and giggled to herself about how much the fabric bunched around her hips and how her feet were completely hidden under the long, wide legs.

The shirt he gave her was just a simple muscle tank, obviously one that he purposely bought tight and wore under other shirts. Her mind had wandered slightly, thinking about this tight, thin fabric, stretched over his broad chest, and blushed a bright vermilion as she bit her lip and tugged the shirt over her own body.

It hung dangerously loosely on her, revealing just a little too much of her breast from under her arm, but Anna found herself not caring as she pulled the towel off of her hair and shook it out, brushing through it with her fingers.

"Okay, I'm done…" she mumbled as she walked down the short hallway, moving to sit on the couch beside the warm wood stove.

"Great!" His voice came from in the bedroom, and he came out in just an undershirt and jeans, and started heading back towards the bathroom. "I'm just going to shower and then I'll make some food, okay?"

Biting her lip and turning on the couch to watch him retreat in the house, Anna nodded. "... Kay…"

She probably should have risked her life to get home.

She was far too attracted to Kristoff…

After he disappeared into the bathroom and she heard the shower start, Anna realized just how chilly she was. She moved towards his bedroom and peeked around. She had no idea where he would have kept his sweaters… but she was really cold…

Her eyes landed on one discarded sweater that was on his bed, and reached for it. It was definitely the sweater he was wearing today, and was probably dirty and sweaty.

Glancing behind her to make sure that Kristoff wasn't anywhere to be found, she lifted it to her nose to check just how dirty it was… and grinned when it really didn't smell too badly at all! She tugged it over her head, smiling at how warm it still was, and made her way back out to the living room.

Anna sat back on the couch, laying her head down on the armrest near the stove, and cuddled deeper into his sweater, waiting for him to finish up in the shower.

This might have been a bad idea… But Anna hardly cared at all.