Chapter 5
"Mmmmphm..."
Anna groaned, as she sleepily rolled underneath the covers. Dim, orange sunlight bleed through her curtains, as her eyes slowly peeled open.
The sun was just beginning to rise, as Anna slowly awoke. Olaf purred gently, sleeping on the pillow next to her head, his small paws gently kneading the cushiony pillow as he slept.
"Silly kitty..." she whispered, as she brought her hand slowly from underneath the covers, and stroked down the kitten's back. Olaf purred louder, as his little arms and legs stretched out, his paws spreading as he arched his little back. He yawned, his little tongue curled as he yawned.
Anna pulled the heavy comforter off of her body, then sliding her legs over the side of the bed, her feet touching the ground. She arched her back, as she stretched, her spine making small pops as she did. She rubbed her eyes, and slowly shuffled to her bedroom door, pulling it open.
Just as she walked into the hall, she heard the front door open. Her eyes shot wide open, as she looked past the hall into the living room, as she saw Elsa walk in the front door, with two to-go coffee cups in her hand. Relieved that it wasn't an intruder, Anna smiled, and slowly shuffled down the hall.
"Good morning..." Anna grumbled sleepily, as she walked into the living room. Elsa looked up as she closed the front door, and smiled at the redhead. Elsa was wearing the same clothes as yesterday: overalls and work boots. But she still wore the t-shirt Anna gave her, and it was still skintight, and tightly hugging her large chest.
"Morning sleepyhead..." Elsa chuckled, as she set the cups down on the counter. Elsa eyed Anna up and down, her pale cheeks flushed pink.
"Nice P.J.s..."
Anna looked down, and her face shot scarlet red. She had worn yoga pants to bed, but not a t-shirt. All she had on her torso, was a black bra, her freckled stomach and chest was completely exposed.
"Shit..." Anna mumbled under her breath, as she lunged forward, grabbing the blanket she had left Elsa on the couch, and quickly pulled it up to cover her chest.
"Relax Anna..." Elsa chuckled, her cheeks still pink. "...its nothing I wouldn't see if you were in a bikini."
"Y-y-yea..." Anna chuckled nervously, still clutching the blanket tightly over her chest. She could feel her heart pounding against her ribcage. "...I kn-know..."
Elsa chuckled, her own laugh sounding slightly nervous, as she picked up one of the coffee cups, and walked over to the redhead. Anna smiled, her whole body tense, as Elsa held out the coffee cup.
"We drank the last of your cocoa last night..." Elsa said, smiling as Anna slowly grabbed the cup.
"...so I thought I would get you some this morning. You know, repay the favor."
"Th-thank y-you..." Anna stuttered, while Elsa smiled back, turning and walking back to the counter, picking up the other cup, and bringing it to her lips. Anna did the same, and took a small sip.
Warm, thick, sweet, delicious. She let out a small sigh, as the warm drink slid down her throat, immediately warming her insides.
"Mmmm..." Anna groaned, as she brought her other hand up, grasping the cup with both hands. She held the blanket loosely against her torso with her elbows, smiling as the chocolatey drink coated her tongue in deliciousness.
"So good..." she sighed.
Elsa chuckled, as she looked across the living room at the redhead.
"Anna?" The platinum blonde giggled. The redhead looked over, Elsa was running her finger across her own upper lip.
"You got some..." Elsa slid her fingertip across her upper lip. "...you got a chocolate mustache."
"Oh..." Anna giggled nervously, as she brought her wrist up, to wipe away the brown liquid from her lip. As she did, her elbows lightly pulled away from her torso, and the blanket covering her chest fell to her feet, again leaving her stomach and chest exposed.
Before she even had a chance to bend down and pick up the blanket, Elsa said from across the living room.
"Anna..." the blonde chuckled. "...you don't need to cover up around me."
Anna stood motionless, her whole body shuddering. She could feels Elsa's eyes, looking at her half naked body.
'Is she...' Anna thought to herself, as she tried desperately not to make eye contact with the platinum blonde across the living room.
'...is she...looking at my-"
"You should probably get a bit more dressed though..." Elsa chuckled, as she (thankfully for Anna) turned away, taking another sip of her own cocoa.
"...we got some shopping to do."
"Sh-shopping?" Anna nervously stuttered.
"Well yea." The blonde chuckled. "You can't live in Arendelle, especially in the winter, and not have at least a few pair of pants."
Elsa then looked over to the coat rack, at Anna's only sweatshirt.
"And you'll freeze to death in that thing." She chuckled.
"Besides, I need a new pair of overalls..." Elsa smiled, as she turned to face her rear towards Anna, pointing out the tear in her denim overalls, which exposed her pale white bottom, her panties barely visible.
"...In case you hadn't noticed."
"N-no, I d-didn't." Anna lied. She had noticed. In fact, the small bit of Elsa's exposed rear had been in the forefront of her mind all night.
"Well, you should go put on some clothes..." Elsa chuckled. "...though I wouldn't mind if you went out like that, I wouldn't want you to catch a cold."
"I...I'll get dressed..." Anna said, before quickly turning and walking down the hall, into her bedroom, and shutting the door.
'Did...she say...' Anna thought to herself,
'...she...wouldn't mind?'
'She...liked looking at me, in just a bra...'
Anna's heart pounded heavy in her chest, her whole body shivered.
'Is...is Elsa...a lesb-'
"I'm gonna start the truck..." Elsa shouted from the living room, interrupting Anna's train of thought. "...get the heat going."
"Okay." Anna shouted back. She heard the front door open, then close.
"Fuck..." the redhead whispered to herself.
"Is Elsa...gay?"
Anna tried to push the idea out of her mind, as she quickly searched her dresser drawers for a long sleeve t-shirt. After pulling the shirt over her head, she picked up her denim shorts off of the bedroom floor, and slid them on.
Anna wasn't nervous of the idea that Elsa might be a lesbian.
In fact, she was almost...relieved.
It made the growing emotions she had, feel more...justified.
After dressing, Anna walked back to the living room. She pulled on her hoodie, and slid on her tennis shoes. She pulled the hood over her head, grabbed her cup of cocoa, and whispered to herself:
"You're not a lesbian..." Anna mumbled under her breath.
"...you're...not..."
Anna was finding it hard to lie to herself.
She let out a deep sigh, and pulled open the door, stepping outside into the cold winter air.
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"Now, these will keep you warm." Elsa giggled, as she held up a pair of Carhart overalls, almost identical to her, but dark brown instead of denim. Anna couldn't help but giggle, as she shook her head.
"Not your style?" Elsa chuckled, as she put the overalls back onto the rack.
Without a mall for a few hundred miles, the only place where Anna could even buy clothes (and more importantly, the only clothing store open after the winter storm) was the farming store. Not Anna's usual go-to for cute clothing, considering most everything in the store was made for hard working farmers, mechanics, real blue collar jobs.
"Here we are..." Elsa smiled, as she approached another rack.
"Women's section, sizes small to medium."
"Small." Anna mumbled, letting out a small giggle.
"I figured." Elsa chuckled. "A cute little petite gram like yours, would only fit small."
'Cute?' Anna thought to herself, as her cheeks flushed red. 'She called me...cute...'
"Ah, here we go..." said the blonde, as she pulled out a pair of thick, light brown Carhart pants. They looked very sturdy, with extra material over the knees.
"These should fit."
"Elsa, I..." but the blonde interrupted.
"And..." she said, as she pulled a thick Carhart jacket, matching color, off of the rack.
"...this. To match."
Anna looked at the thick, working-man's clothing, a small giggle floated out past her lips.
"I know they're not the cutest..." Elsa smiled. "...but they'll keep you warm."
"Okay..." Anna smiled, as she took the clothes from Elsa. "Where's the changing room?"
"It's right there." Elsa smiled, as she pointed to an open door next to a clothing rack about 15 feet away.
As Anna was walking towards the changing room...
"And I wanna see how you look." Elsa chuckled.
Anna giggled nervously, and nodded her head.
She walked into the changing room, and shut the door behind herself, locking it.
The redhead kicked off her shoes, stripped off her shorts, and hoodie, leaving her in just yoga pants and a t-shirt. Anna then pulled on the pants, which were (to her suprise) tighter than expected. The material was thick, and she immediately felt warmer. Yoga pants didn't do much for winter chills, even in the heated store.
The pants were tight, almost skinny-jean tight, though they flared out at the calf. Boot cut, probably to fit over clunky work boots. Like Elsa's.
Anna felt her stomach turn, her knees weaken...
And her core growing hot.
Even the thought of Elsa, a few feet away as she changed, was making Anna...hot.
"You okay in there?" Anna heard the blonde's voice ask from the other side of the door.
"Y-yea..." Anna stuttered from inside the changing room. Anna quickly pulled on the thick jacket, and zipped it up. It was also quite tight, but a nice snug fit for Anna.
"Well let's see then." Elsa chuckled from the other side of the door.
Anna took a deep breath in, and slowly exhaled, before pushing the changing room door open.
"Wow..." Elsa said, a wide smile across her lips, as she eyed the redhead up and down.
"I was wrong...it is super cute."
"Really?" Anna blushed, as she looked down to the outfit.
"Uh, yea!" Elsa smiled. "You look like a sexy farm girl."
'Sexy...' Anna thought, as her heart started racing again.
'She called me...sexy...'
"I don't know about that..." Anna nervously giggled, as she gently swayed her hips. The pants were tight, especially around her thighs, and her bottom.
"Well, I think they fit really great." Elsa smiled. "You should definitely get them."
"My treat."
"Oh Elsa, I can't let you-" but Anna was interrupted.
"Please, you let me spend the night, use your shower. Hell, you gave me your last hot chocolate." Elsa giggled.
"It's the least I could do."
"But, I still owe you for the truck." Anna said.
"We'll worry about that later." Elsa smiled, before turning around and picking up a pair of denim overalls, identical to the ones she was wearing.
"Now let's go get you a pair of winter boots."
"Elsa, I-" again, Anna couldn't even get a whole sentence out.
"Don't argue with me." Elsa giggled, though her voice had a playful firmness to it.
"The snow is deep, and you can't be getting wet socks every time you walk outside."
Anna knew there was no point in arguing. She didn't bother to change out of the pants (they were nice and warm, she didn't want to take them off), she just unzipped the jacket, picked up the pile of clothes in the changing room, and followed the platinum blonde to the wall of shoes and boots.
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By the time they were done, Anna had 2 pairs of pants (the light brown she had tried on, and denim, still slim fit) a couple flannel shirts, and a pair of insulated cowboy boots. Elsa also grabbed her a couple pairs of wool socks, and a pair of insulated gloves.
"Elsa, please..." Anna pleaded, giggling. "...this is...it's too much."
"Nah..." Elsa chuckled, waving her hand. "It's nothing. Let's go check out."
Anna and Elsa, both with arms full of the redhead's new clothes, walked over to the counter, where a tall, muscular man stood behind the register. He wore a multicolored sweater, and her had a thick, bushy mustache, which trailed down the sides of his mouth, and then up his chin to his sideburns.
"Hey Oak." Elsa smiled, as she and Anna placed the piles of clothes on the counter.
"Hello Miss Elsa." The tall man said, his accent was thick, his voice raspy, but kind sounding.
"And who is this?" He asked, nodding his head to the redhead.
"I'm Anna." The redhead smiled nervously, holding out her hand. The tall man smiled, and too her hand in his. Oaken's hands were massive, Anna's entire fist fit inside just his palm.
"It is very nice to meet you Anna." He smiled, as he shook the redhead's hand, Anna's whole arm shaking up and down.
"Business is slow today?" Elsa asked, as the tall muscular man started to put the piles of clothing (including Anna's denim shorts and hoodie) into plastic bags.
"Oh yah." Oaken chuckled, his laughter was almost booming.
"It's a howler out there. Not too many people be leaving their houses in this weather."
"Well, we had to get Anna here some winter clothes." Elsa smiled, placing her hand on the redhead's shoulder.
Anna felt her stomach turn, and her core warm.
Even Elsa's touch...did things to her...
"Y-you didn't scan anything..." Anna stuttered nervously, while Elsa quietly giggled.
"Oh no, for Miss Elsa, no charge." Oaken chuckled.
"Huh?" Anna said, slightly shocked.
"I, might have, fixed a few things around here." The platinum blonde blushed.
"Don't be modest." Oaken smiled. "Miss Elsa has saved my store, more than a few times."
"Well if you just bought a new heater..." Elsa giggled. "...and your delivery truck, you know I wouldn't charge you for that."
"Still, you don't have to expect to pay." Oaken smiled, as he finished bagging up the rest of the clothes, and the pair of boots.
"Thanks Oaken." Elsa smiled, as she and Anna grabbed the plastic bags full of Anna's new clothes.
"Thank you Sir." Anna said, smiling to the large man.
"Please, Miss Anna, please call me Oaken." The mustached man chuckled. Anna gave him a smile, before she and Elsa walked to the front doors.
"He's very nice." Anna said, as the glass doors slid open, winter air nipping at their cheeks.
"Yea, he is." Elsa smiled. "He's, well he's kinda like family."
"Plus, he's one of the only other..." Elsa paused, and her cheeks flushed pink.
"...well, he's like me."
"Like...you?" Anna asked. Though she knew exactly when Elsa meant.
"He's gay." Elsa said, her voice had grown quiet.
"And...I'm..."
"A lesbian?" Anna interrupted. Elsa stopped in her tracks, her boots sunk down in the snow.
"I'm sorry Anna, I...I should've told you earlier." Elsa's voice was shuddering, she sounded like she was about to cry.
"Elsa..." Anna said softly. She reached out her hand, and gently grabbed Elsa's arm. The blonde pulled her head up, and with red, puffy eyes, looked at Anna.
"It's okay." Anna said softly.
'Here we go...' Anna thought to herself, as she readied herself.
"I...I think I am too."
I hope you all are enjoying so far, I know i am. Its all building up to this, Anna and Elsa finally get the truth out.
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