hello lovelies.

sorry its a bit late, i had a loved one pass away this week so its been kinda hard.

also this is a teaser for your kristanna lovin ;)

disclaimer: we all know that i dont have the movie rights otherwise i would be bragging in everybody's face

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Anna sighed in content as she scooted in her seat to get comfortable. Looking out the small but clear window, her lips turned up into a small smile. Two weeks ago, Norway was covered in filth and wreckage. Now, it was on the road to recovery, seeing as many other countries and relief organizations had sent men and supplies. Main roads and parks were almost completely cleared, and the casualties had not been as bad as previously expected. Many would be damaged for life, and many more would be shaken, but it was a good sign nonetheless.

As for her parents, they were also slowly recuperating. George had been released from the hospital four days ago, and for now they were living with relatives who lived further inland and had not been strongly damaged by the hurricane. The whole family and Kristoff knew that getting back on their feet wasn't going to be easy, but they were getting there, slowly but surely. Knowing that things were finally going to be resolved, Kristoff and their parents had finally persuaded the sisters that they would be fine, and they would be able to make it on their own. As much as they loved their company, they all knew it was time for the girls to return home. Thus, the three (The three being Anna, Elsa, and Kristoff) sat seated on a fairly empty plane. Anna called the window seat, with Kristoff claiming middle, leaving Elsa to dutifully take the dreaded aisle seat.

"I'm so glad everything is turning out for the better," Anna said, tearing her gaze from the window to grin at her two best friends. Elsa may have overlooked it, but Kristoff knew she wasn't just talking about the hurricane or her parent's safety. Through it all, with both Hans and him leaving, he knew she was relieved to have everything working out for her.

Her two companions returned the grins. "Me, too," Kristoff replied.

"Kristoff, I hate to be the devil's advocate here, but what exactly are you planning to do when we get back? In case you forgot, you quit your job. And having that you quit the army on your record won't help your case," Elsa bit her lip. She hated to disturb the happy moment, but she knew the facts needed to be set straight. Sugar coating would leave them with nothing but cavities and stomach aches later on down the line.

Anna copied her sister subconsciously, and Kristoff ran a hand through his hair awkwardly. "Well..." he trailed off, turning beet red at being called out. Honestly, he hadn't thought this far ahead. When Elsa had called him about their father's new hospital position those couple weeks ago, the only thing he knew for sure was that he loved Anna more than anything else and couldn't stand to be apart from her again. The details as to how exactly this would happen, however, had slipped his mind.

"He'll get another job. He stills want to go to college, right?" Anna gave a small smile and nudged his shoulder for support.

"Yeah. I'll probably need more than one, but baby steps. I still refuse to accept any more money from either of you, and I'll do everything I need to to pay for tuition. College loans will probably be my best friend," Kristoff chuckled.

Elsa still looked doubtful, but let the subject drop. They engaged in small talk until they plane had finished boarding and reached their cruising altitude. After Anna and Kristoff had made far too many flirtatious winks and blushes, Elsa had had enough. She was never more thankful for the almost vacant airplane.

"That's it," she spoke out boisterously and suddenly, making the couple look up from each other's eyes and at Elsa. "You two are sickeningly adorable and I can't take it anymore. I'm switching seats," she declared, and, not waiting for their response, she unbuckled her seat belt, grabbed her book, and went up two rows.

Anna giggled while Kristoff blushed. "Well, now that she's gone," he winked and leaned in towards Anna's mouth.

"No funny business; we're still in public," Anna whispered with a smile as Kristoff took her willing lips hostage.

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"Kristoff," Anna breathed out, trying to catch a breath as Kristoff fought against it by sucking on her neck; hard at first but soothing it over with his tongue.

"Elsa could be home any...any minute now." Kristoff barely nodded his head and continued his trek down her neck, loving all the small noises she made during his quest.

"Yeah but she's not home right now," His smirk could be felt on her skin.

"You know she'll be mad...this would be the third time this week," Anna squeaked, running her small hands down his back while his much larger ones gripped her waist tightly. He was completely on top of her now, but made sure only to blanket her body in order not to crush her. Both of them could admit he had become quite good at this now.

"She'll live."

Anna arched her back as his fingers found her back and began to lift her shirt and pulling at her bra straps. "I don't know...after last time...she seemed pretty scarred..."

"Then stop me."

Anna gasped as her body was jolted from her dreamland. Opening her eyes and examining at her surroundings with a bewildered but tired expression, she realized she was not at home with Kristoff but still seated in the plane, thousands of feet in the air. Lifting her head from Kristoff's shoulder, she glanced at his sleeping form and smiled. His dirty blonde locks were growing fast and already fell over his closed eyes. His mouth was closed, and his breaths were short and quiet. Anna kept her dreamy gaze on her boy-

Wait.

Anna sat up, eyebrows furrowing. Were they officially dating? Or... well, they had never really decided on an official status. Or even discussed it. To be honest, she was a little afraid of asking him about it. Her lack of knowledge about love had led to Hans, and, well, look how well that turned out. She blushed when she realized she really didn't care. Of course, she wanted to date Kristoff, and do all those cliché, romantic things couples did, but she didn't feel forced to make him hers officially. She knew that, unlike Hans, he wouldn't stray. He was practically her best friend besides Elsa; he knew everything about her, and seen her at her worst. What else was there to make clear? She didn't need to label it because she knew what she had was real and right. It was love.

Her mind wandered back to her dream and she squirmed uncomfortably. Did her mind really want her to go that far with Kristoff? It was hard not to cross boundaries when neither of them knew where said boundaries were. With Hans, they had only gone as far as small make out sessions. She was obviously enjoying it in her dream, but was she really okay with letting him... She blushed in embarrassment. She couldn't even think about it, much less act on it! She knew Kristoff well enough to know that Kristoff obviously wouldn't mind doing it, but she also knew that he wouldn't push her (well, not too far anyway) but was she really ready? After Hans, she was not just the naive little girl that would agree to anything her partner said with the blink of his dreamy eyes. She was a strong, independent (okay, taking her relationship with Kristoff into mind, she might need a new word) woman, and if she wasn't ready for something, she wouldn't let a guy's opinion change that. And she knew Kristoff respected her for that, so pressure definitely wasn't an issue. This was one of the many times she was thankful for a sister as cool and conversational as Elsa. And of course, girl time couldn't hurt. She decided to plan that when they arrived back home.

There. Case closed.

Which was just as well, seeing as Kristoff took that moment to stretch his shoulder blades back and crack his gunk-covered eyes open slowly. "I was never able to sleep on planes," Kristoff murmured in respect for the other passengers who were still sleeping.

Anna giggled and pulled out a deck of cards from the pocket in the seat in front of her. "Wanna play BS?" she asked, waving the thick pack between her fingers and wiggling her eyebrows.

"Sure. Just don't go crying when I beat you," Kristoff smirked, sitting up and pulling down the small table.

Anna rolled her eyes. "Uh huh. Just wait, Bjorgman. You're going down." X~X~X

"Bullshit!"

Anna giggled and flipped over her card on the top of the pile, shaking her head and shrinking behind her shrinking hand of cards. "Nope. Take 'em."

Kristoff groaned. "Damn. When did you get so good at card games?" he asked, grudgingly taking the large stack and adding them to his hand.

"Hey, remember what I said about language," Anna warned. "And I'm just as good at card games as I am with Clue," she giggled menacingly again. "Your turn."

Kristoff groaned. "I don't wanna play anymore."

"Oh really? Mister I'm-so-beast-I'm-gonna-beat-you-at-everything?" Anna lowered her voice an octave in a teasing way, trying her best not to break into a grin.

"I have other games we can play that I will be much better at," Kristoff winked flirtatiously, placing his cards on the table and leaning in towards her

She stopped him. "So does that mean I win?" she smiled with playful eyes.

Kristoff grumbled yet again. "If I surrender will you let me kiss you?"

A nod.

"Fine! I surrender."

A kiss.

"Kristoff?" Anna asked, pulling away from him after a few tempting kisses were exchanged.

"Hmm?"

"I was thinking..."

"That's never good."

Anna blushed and giggled, feeling antsy about her next statement. "What are we?"

"Umm...people? Humans? Homo Sapiens?"

"No, you goof, I mean us. What are we?"

"Oh," Kristoff replied, pulling back a bit more and sitting back in his seat properly. "Well, that depends. What do you want us to be?"

Anna looked away from Kristoff's impending gaze. "I don't know."

Kristoff cocked his head, and then took the umbrella straw from his empty cup and held it out. Sitting up, he took Anna's hand in one of his own and held up the tiny straw umbrella. "Anna, will you do me the pleasure of being my girlfriend?" he asked with one of his signature smirks, holding out the drink accessory as as flower of some sort.

Anna laughed, her freckles dancing upon her cheeks and she gladly took the makeshift gift and proceeded to pretend smell its purple top. "Yes. I would love to," she copied Kristoff's grin, mouth stretching ear-to-ear and showing her brilliant white teeth.

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