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I was having so much fun with this chapter it turned out long, so I'm posting Elsa's POV then Anna's next week.
Enjoy!
Elsa woke up feeling like death. Her body hurt and her head was pounding. She felt like throwing up and after running her tongue over her teeth and over her dry lips, she concluded that at some point she did throw up. She groaned and sat up slowly, feeling like she could expire any moment.
Okay, no more drinking like that ever again.
She sighed and rubbed her eyes. A yawn over took her as she stretched, a few muscles cracking. It both felt good and wanted to make her throw up. After the spots in her vision cleared she frowned. Why was she in her living room? The couch explained why her body hurt, though. As the blond sat and tried collecting the energy needed to stand, she thought back to last night. She instantly regretted it as the image of her kissing the redhead popped up.
She covered her face as a mad blush assaulted her porcelain white skin.
"Oh God, what did I do?" she whimpered as she flopped face first into the couch cushions. Elsa let her mind wander and it only succeeded to make her blush even redder and let out a tiny squeal. She sat up fast and immediately regretted it. She stood and stumbled to the nearby bathroom as her stomach turned. It became evident from the dry heaves she was giving that there was nothing to throw up.
With a grumble Elsa staggered out the bathroom, past the living room and entered her kitchen. She stopped in her tracks for a good few seconds before back paddling to look into the living room that acted as her bedroom last night. Her eyes widened at seeing that she wasn't the only one calling a sofa a bed. On the opposite sofa was the familiar copper hair of a certain young girl.
Elsa gripped her head as a drunken flash back ripped through her head.
-Flash Back-
"Elsa I think we should get you home now," Anna said as she held the older woman's hair out of her face. Elsa was resting her hands on the thing they were sitting on. She had just thrown up all the drinks she had drunk that night. She cursed herself for needing to break the lovely kiss they were sharing to ruin her taste buds with the contents of her stomach. She agreed that she had too much to drink and needed to get some rest.
After they got to Elsa's home, opting to take the Uber Elsa had waiting for her instead of Anna's car seeing as the red head was still drunk herself, Elsa dropped onto the sofa. She gripped the redheads arm and pulled her on top of herself. Anna let out a small eep.
"Stay the night, you can't go back in your condition," Elsa purred as she hugged the girl close.
"Miss Elsa you're the one that's in no condition to go anywhere," the girl whimpered as she blushed. This was getting too much for the younger girl. The whimper made Elsa come to her senses slightly and she let go of her.
"You're right, but do stay the night, at least I will know you're safe," Elsa said and then promptly passed out.
-Ends Flash Back-
Elsa groaned.
Why? Why me? Why did I let myself slip up like that? Conceal, don't feel. Wow, been years since I last used that.
The redhead stirred and Elsa made herself scarce by hiding in the kitchen. To slow her rapidly beating heart she pulled out some pans and started the stove. She took a deep breath and started cooking up breakfast, a good helping of protein like eggs and bacon. Elsa heard shuffling behind her, but kept a watch over the now sizzling bacon.
"I smell bacon," was Anna's sleepy declaration. Elsa felt her cheeks turn red at the sound of the other woman's raspy and husky voice.
God it was sexy.
"Good morning Anna, sleep well? The sofa isn't all that comfortable," Elsa said trying to calm herself. She heard the scrape of the island chair on the tiles.
"It was fine, not my first time sleeping on a sofa," Anna's voice was still husky. God, Elsa could get used to that.
Wait, what?
"Snowflake, I'm home!" Was the male voice that made one woman groan and the other frown in confusion?
"In the kitchen Sideburns," Elsa called back and turned around to face both red heads. She's never noticed that.
"Well hello, you must be Anna," Hans said purring as he held his hand out to the girl. Anna stared at it briefly before shaking his hand.
"You must be Hans, the husband," Anna said bitter sweetly.
"I must be," he smiled and sat down. Elsa looked him up and down. He had gone as the Joker from that new movie, Suicide Squad. His makeup smeared all over his face and his hair a mess, the green already mostly out.
"Elsa I never knew you were into the younger ones," Hans smirked and Elsa pelted him in the face with the towel cloth. All he did was chuckle.
"For your information Sideburns, I've known Anna since she was little, it be a bit inappropriate to do such things seeing as I am her boss, unlike you. Who was it this time? Do I know her? Is it that secretary of yours?" She spat out and Anna just sat there, trying to make herself invisible. The girl didn't think she was supposed to hear this.
"Wow, whens the last time you got laid?" Hans asked and Elsa narrowed her eyes.
"How long have we been married?" She asked and Hans's eyes widened.
"Ten or so years," he whispered.
"Well, this has been fun, nice meeting you Hans, I will be going home now," Anna said as she stood up.
"Anna, you don't have your car," Elsa reminded her.
"It's ok, I'll walk, might help the hangover," Anna said as she made her way to the front door. Elsa wanted to protest more, but she realised how inappropriate she and Han's were being.
"Um, Elsa?" Anna's voice was slightly panicked. She and Hans moved to the door. Anna was holding a small brown package. On this package were the words, 'we know,' written on it.
Elsa took the thing into the kitchen and started to unwrap it.
"Elsa, what if it's a bomb?" Hans hissed, but luckily it wasn't. Inside was a bunch of photos of her and Anna, not only kissing, but looking rather couple-y together. There was a small letter that read:
"Dear Mrs Westergård,
The photos we have sent you are mere copies of your infidelities, with another woman. If you do not wish for them to be leaked out onto the world and ruin your marriage and both you and your husband's reputations, we suggest you do as we say.
All that we ask is for a little payment of around 30k.
We will contact you on how to deliver the money and where. Go to the cops and we will leak the photos. Refuse to pay and we will leak the photos. Ignore us and we will leak the photos.
We will be in touch soon. Don't ignore the call."
"This is blackmail!" Hans growled gripping the letter out of Elsa's hands. Elsa didn't know what to say or do. This could damage her sure, but it could hurt Hans too, as well as tarnish Anna's name and the poor girl hasn't even properly started yet!
"Hans…what do we do?" Elsa's voice was shaking. He glared at the paper for a good while.
"These people obviously don't know much about us, if they did they would have known you kept your last name. My best guess it that this is probably someone at Oaken Industries, they know we're married, but that's about it. They probably sent this in hopes you'd want to keep this from me and pay," Hans said as he pulled out the photos, going through them.
"Alright, I think I need some explanation," Anna said as she sat down on the chair. Elsa opened her mouth, but stopped as Hans shoved a photo between them.
"Aww, look how sweet you two look!" He smiled and Elsa's eyes widened. The photo was taken seconds before they kissed, after Elsa had asked for the kiss while her head was lying on the girls shoulder, her eyes casted up to the slightly stunned girl. Han's was right, they did look sweet together.
Curse him.
Anna was blushing herself as she looked to the side. Hans grinned and continued to look through the photos. Elsa cleared her throat.
"You see Anna, Hans and I, we uh," she casted a glance at the man she was married to.
"We did not marry for love, it was more for mutual gain at the time," Elsa said as she squared her shoulders.
"But you should always marry for love!" Anna looked mortified.
"Well, in our case it was more to get our parents off our backs, to tell you the truth Han's got a better deal out of this than I did," Elsa glared playfully up to the man. He stuck is tongue out at her.
"My parents weren't always thrilled about me wanting to have my own chocolate business, didn't think I would actually be successful. Hans and I met through a blind date our parents had set up; on this date we made it perfectly clear to each other our intentions. Our feelings were mutual," Elsa said as she leaned back a bit.
"Yea, neither of us wanted a relationship," Hans said as he sat down with them.
"We became friends instead and then our parents decided to leave the shares they had in Oaken Industries for us to run. Hans was thrilled," Elsa said with a shrug.
"Hey, it's good money," Hans said in defence.
"I was just getting my business of the ground and was investing a lot of my time into it, I didn't want to run part of the industry," Elsa frowned. They saw Anna open her mouth to ask something.
"We both had business in collage, hens our knowledge," Hans said and Anna closed her mouth.
"Hans and I talked about the shares and decided to marry. This would give him the majority shares and with his charms and hard work ethic he quickly climbed to CEO status," Elsa said as she rested her elbows on the table.
"Okay, so what do you get out of the deal?" Anna asked.
"She gets to do as she pleases with her company and I don't take my half of it,' Hans smiled wide.
"Which reminds me Sideburns, my mother is still on our case about this whole…no kids yet thing," Elsa cringed and so did Hans.
"Maybe we should just adopt?" Hans shrugged.
"Oh please Hans you and I both know we're too busy to have a kid, you don't even like kids," Elsa pointed out and Hans nodded.
"Only when I can't give them back to their parents," he sniffed then stretched before talking again, "I think I'm going to go take a shower. You ladies got any plans for the day? Or are you going on a date?" He smiled.
"Hans," Elsa warned and he put his hands up in defence.
"It's just an innocent question and joke," he said.
"Well I have no plans today other than getting rid of this headache," Elsa said with a sigh as she rubbed her temples.
"I have to get ready for a game tonight," Anna said with a shrug. The older two turned to look at her.
"You play sports?" Hans asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Um, sort of, it's still something people don't really talk about, or even know for that matter. I mean, it's a contact sport and a very dangerous one at that. When it first started it was usually played underground. I mean sure there are championships now, but people are still in the dark about this sport! I mean when you say Roller Derby they either ask what it is or laugh cause they think it was just something made up for that damned movie that came out," Anna folded her arms over her chest and gave an angry pout. There was silence before Anna blinked and looked to Elsa and Hans.
Hans was grinning with his mouth open like he's five and was just told they were going to the zoo. Elsa looked slightly confused before she spoke.
"What the fuck is Roller Derby?"
Oooh boy...well now ya'll know what Hans and Elsa's relationship is like.
The letter is courtesy of my Beta/Bestie Sammywolf19! Thank you so much!
And now ya'll know what next chapter will be about.
Shout outs!
BlossomCharms: No he isn't pleasant at all...we have not seen the last of him hehe
despitethedespiration: Yay! Awkward and playing ignorince is my answer, the will have to talk about it eventually.
Guest: OMG I live for these types of reviews! You my dear/dude should do like after the fact speculations you're amazing! It's like you're in my mind! Yea sober Elsa is different from drunk Elsa, drunk Elsa is fun hehe. I will have coffee ready for you this time! Hope to hear more of you! Cheerio!
misconstrued0892: I like it too, it's different! I like different, but not too different, but different hehe...heh...wow binge read? I'm flattered! Eeee my heart thank you!
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Till next time!
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