A/N: Hey there! Sorry it took me that long, but school is being a bitch. Anyway, here it is! I know, not too long, but I'll try to post another one sooner. Have a great day!
"You look tired. And you're late." Belle pointed, as soon as she saw her friend. "Good afternoon. How was your night?"
"It was, uh – great." Elsa answered, trying to ignore the blush creeping up on her cheeks. "H-how was yours?"
"Finally!" Belle grinned, clapping her hands. Elsa looked down embarrassedly when she noticed a few people started to stare at them. "So, how was it?"
"What?" She grumbled in response, avoiding her friend's gaze.
"Your night, you idiot. Oh come on, Els. You look tired, but also look as happy as someone could be." She explained, rolling her eyes. "You finally got laid!"
"Shut up, you –"
"Yes! I knew it!" She laughed, clapping her hands. Elsa felt her face starting to burn and for the first time in a very long time, she wished she could just disappear. "How was it? Wait, you worn a condom, right? Because I'm too young to be an aunt. Or a godmother, because I'm your best friend, so I hope you'll chose me to be your baby's godmother. I'm just saying, no pressure at all okay? But I would totally choose you to be mine's."
"Anna is not pregnant, so chill out!" She hissed, slapping her friend's arm. "Jesus, people are staring at us. I'm going to kill you when we get out of here."
"No, you're not." Belle giggled. "I'm so happy! I could even kiss you right now. But I'm not gay, and your girlfriend would be a little upset if I did so, and also there's Adam-"
"Okay, you look like Anna now." Elsa said with a smile. "Quit rambling, please."
"Whatever." Belle shrugged. "So, tell me more about it! How was it like? Did you enjoy? What about Anna? And –"
"God, please, just shut up now." Elsa groaned. "I'm not telling you how our night was."
"You liked it." Belle said with a smirk.
"Of course I did!" Elsa blurted out. "S-she's amazing, and I love her. How could I possibly not enjoy it?"
"Well, I don't know." She shrugged. "I'm happy for you."
"Thank you." Elsa smiled softly.
"But about the babies…"
"Just – don't."
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Anna took a last look at the picture Belle sent her. It was a Latin boy, with dark hair and big brown eyes. His face seemed perfect, and it made Anna hate him even more for that. He's just like Hans, she thought. I bet he's Hans' fourteenth lost brother or something. She rolled her eyes at the idea, throwing her phone back into her bag.
"What's his name again?" Kristoff asked. "And why are we doing it?"
"Anthony Rodriguez." Anna answered vaguely. "He's Elsa's biggest bully. He's kind of their boss or some shit like that. And that's not even the start of what I'm planning to do with him."
"Okay. So, he bullied Elsa and that made you angry." Anna nodded, agreeing with him. "Okay, I understand that. But was this balaclava necessary?"
"Of course it was!" Anna rolled her eyes. "There are cameras in there, Kris. Someone might see us, so we need time to run."
"Right. Silly of me to ask." He mocked, but Anna wasn't paying attention. As soon as Kristoff parked his truck, she got out of it and ran as quick as she could to the parking lot. Luckily, they didn't have to search a lot, since the parking lot wasn't full. "Are you sure this is his car?" Anna nodded.
"Yeah, Belle texted me its license plate." She answered, pulling a knife from her bag. "Okay. This can't be this hard." She pressed it against one of the wheels, making a hole in it. "Great!" She cheered. "Help me with the rest of it, Kris." The boy nodded, doing as he was told. Soon, all of the wheels were pierced, which made Anna happy. "Hand me that spray."
"I don't think this is a good idea." Kristoff said. "I mean, I understand you love her, but she would be mad at you if you ended up at the police station, with her bully testifying against you." Anna pouted, but Kristoff ignored it. "In fact, I think she will be pretty angry if she finds out what we did. And don't get me wrong, but your sister can be pretty scary when she's angry."
"Okay, that'll be enough for today." Anna agreed. "But I'll come back. No one can hurt my girl and get rid of me that easy."
"We know that." Kristoff smiled, tapping her shoulder. "Come on, feisty pants. We have a party to organize."
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Surprisingly, Elsa and Anna made it to the party just in time. Besides Anna's annoyance over the fact she had nothing to wear to this damn party, Elsa managed to control the situation and drive them to the party sooner than she had expected.
Unlikely Kristoff's usual parties, this one was crowded. People were dancing and already getting drunk, which unpleased Elsa. She eyed her girlfriend when a boy handed her a beer, but Anna just rolled her eyes at her.
"It's a party, Els." She said on her girlfriend's ear, after pulling her closer. "Dance with me."
Elsa smiled, wrapping her arms around Anna's waist. Everyone was either too high or too drunk to care about them, so Anna dragged Elsa even closer to herself. "Please, don't get drunk today. I won't be nice if you drink too much."
"Don't be such a dick, love." Anna mocked, smirking at her. "Just relax. It's a party, Els. You should enjoy it."
"I am enjoying it. Besides that there's a guy staring at your ass right now." She eyed a boy angrily, wrapping her arms protectively around Anna. The redhead laughed, placing a kiss on Elsa's neck. "Don't laugh! That fucker is nearly drooling over you!" Anna couldn't help but laugh even harder, making Elsa pout.
"You know I only have eyes for you." She whispered on Elsa's ear. Elsa gulped, feeling Anna pressing open mouthed kisses on her neck.
"D-don't do that. A-at least not i-in public." Elsa begged. "I-I will look like a perverted." Anna smiled, pressing her hips on Elsa's.
"Come upstairs with me." Anna asked. "I'm sure Kristoff won't mind if we take… a break over this." She smirked, her fingers running under Elsa's skirt. "You look so fucking hot on these clothes."
"Room. Now." Anna didn't wait for a second request. With a giggle, she pulled Elsa upstairs, locking the door right after her.