It's their first kiss since the first kiss. Anna's heart jumps to her throat and she blinks stupidly at Elsa, dreamy smile on her face.
But it's okay because Elsa's looking at her, smiling right back.
Elsa's hands cup Anna's cheeks, drawing her close to place a gentle, chaste kiss on her lips proper. They're both trembling, though Anna couldn't explain why.
She wishes they were home. Curled in front of the TV, just them.
Anna almost wants to skip lunch, just so she can be alone with this beautiful, beautiful woman.