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When Maxine looked up, she was relieved Elsa hadn't fallen asleep, after all most people would be after hearing about how fascinating physics was. Yet, her ice blue eyes were in a daze, she wore a lazy smile, and her arm on the back of the sofa also propped her head.

"I'm suprised you haven't fallen asleep." The brunette tucked a wavy wisp of hair back into her sock bun with a chuckle. "Physics and chemistry are in everything, maybe that's why I like them so much."

"Well the chemistry was more interesting than physics and...what was that newly discovered theory you were talking about? The Emancipation Proclamation? approximation, appreciation, association, anticipation, ummm articulation... or something?" She tried to stay serious, however the unreadable but cute look on Maxine's freckled features won.

"Elsa! Really?" Maxine shouted in playful disbelief, after the facade of serious confusion slipped from the blonde's face.

The pale magic-summoning hand she had been leaning against moved, "Wait- consequential overintellectualization." Elsa smirked, as she gently touched the soft purple fabric over the other queen's shoulder once again. The tingles that resulted always warmed her like a hug, and she could never grow tired of it.

"Overintellectual? That's your problem...so consequentially you should try again." Maxine countered with a raised brow. She struggled to hide her blush, as she found the blonde's teasing jokes and quick wit immensely attractive.

"Hm, you'rereallycutewhenyou'relikethization." She failed to hide the blush that now quickly swept across her face. Had Elsa actually said that? Or had she just interpreted it wrong?

'What's wrong with being confident?' With a deep breath, "So are you Elsa." she replied softly, struggling to keep her own hazel-blue eyes locked with those of a goddess who was now slightly stunned. 'What if I said I was attracted to you?' The silence ate at her anxiety, and she had to break it out of fear of rejection once again. "And all the time."

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It took Elsa a moment to comprehend her own words, and she felt shaky as she did so. 'What did you say that for? Oh wait, I'm cute?' Her cheeks grew pink as she stared at Maxine in shock, what was she supposed to say to that?

"Oh, um thanks." She giggled nervously, breaking the intense eye contact to examine her lap. Her platinum blonde braid was smooth between her fingers and acted as a safe place; one she always had, and could always come back to.

The brunette grabbed her attention with another fact. "Okay, sooner or later you're going to find out Mary and I have a younger brother, Markus. Sometimes I feel bad for him because he's...like a forgotten child. He was usually off doing his own thing when we were teens, and the ten year age gap didn't really help." Elsa frowned as she tried to recall the invitation lists...somehow Prince Markus slipped through the cracks. Yet then again, maybe it was because he wasn't 18 yet.

'Where was he when she pushed Mary away, or did she push both of them away?' She thought as she tried to grasp the crazy idea of Maxine having a younger brother.

She couldn't wrap her mind around it and laughed in disbelief, "Okay so, he's seventeen? I can't believe I'm just now finding this out, is he more like you or Mary?"

"No, he'll be 17 in May. Oh, I'd say both and then some. He loves to learn like me, but is very social like Mary. Thanks to that Markus is nearly every girl's dream, but he knows that and is quite the womanizer. I don't approve of his behavior, that's why I don't bring him to events with me." Maxine laughed softly and shook her head in amusement, eyes twinkling with joy. The contagious joy infected the Snow Queen, and she chuckled as she watched Maxine's beautiful features glow.

Elsa then broke the newborn silence, "Well-" she stopped as a memory came forward. "Wait a second, you said you and Mary weren't affected by the magic in the bloodline...but what about this...um Markus? Was it?" She raised an eyebrow briefly, challenging Maxine's newly released information.

The overly offended look gave it away, "What?! Um, I don't remember that- okay we don't have a brother, he's our cousin, but I really wish I did. Swordfighting with the adults was no fun- AH!" Throwing a snowball would've been cheating...at least that's what Elsa told herself when she tackled Maxine back with as much power as possible. The blonde had no clue what would be done after doing so, and the few ideas that crossed her mind were quickly tossed away with a blush.

That last sentence Elsa had heard definitely made her curious, and Maxine's implied physical strength was displayed as they flew back in the other direction. The hands on her hips sent shocks up her spine, but the lack of grounding was confusing, until her back connected with the soft sofa. 'Did she just body slam me into the sofa? What just happened? ' The simple action left Elsa breathless, out of amazement and attraction.

Even more so when Maxine's right dimple flashed with a smirk above her, and the fireplace felt as if it were suddenly giving off too much heat. The heat even seeped into her cheeks and stomach as she stared dumbfounded at the brunette.

"Careful who you mess with Skadi." The nickname caused the heat of her blush to spread to her ears and neck, and the wanted to pull her fur shrug off as soon as possible. Her hands were trapped so sticking an ice cube down Maxine's dress was impossible, and at this point their legs were tangled. She tried to avoid any accidental and awkward situations by staying put.

"Okay, I-I." She stuttered, heart jumping as if she had taken two expresso shots. 'Dear Valhalla you're absolutely gorgeous.' Warm, mint-chocolately breath now faintly caressed her lips, and forming a sensible sentence... was like trying to build with dry sand.

"Surrender?" She nodded as their breath mingled again, and even the ghost of a kiss was intoxicating. There was a predatory glint in the brunette's eyes behind the playful twinkle and it felt like another door was just unlocked.

"I guess I'll accept." The whisper was now caressing her ear and the shivers she had been holding in were released in one aggressive shiver. " Huh, I thought you didn't get cold." Maxine added, still mind-numbingly close to Elsa's face.

This time she felt as if she were going to burst into flames as she struggled to respond with a reasonable excuse. 'jitters...from caffine? You? Too hot? Yeah that would work.' Her eyes flickered to the fireplace, and back to the hypnotic hazel eyes above her. "T-the heat um, somet- I ...you're really hot. What? Dear Valhalla, I- didn't mean like...n-not that you aren't attractive b-because..."

The brunette quickly sat up, "Sorry, I didn't- you're sensitive to heat?" Maxine asked with concerned and apologetic eyes. Just your heat. Elsa wanted to say, but she sat up with her and smiled.

"No, it actually feels really nice." The blonde admitted shyly as she hesitantly discarded her shrug and placed it on the arm of the sofa behind her. " So you learned how to swordfight?" Maxine's eyes flickered back up to her eyes when she turned around, a embarrassed blush lightly painting her cheeks.

Elsa bit back a smirk as she pretended not to notice, "Uh, yes um I started after the assault...the guard captain at the time didn't approve, so my father actually fired him. Eogan stepped up and was more than happy to teach me, we practiced archery, fencing, and even some hand-to-hand combat." Maxine's level of attractiveness grew even higher as her stomach fluttered. 'Yeah, you're really hot. Is there anything you can't do?'

"T-thats really impressive Max. I'm-" Clearly Maxine was being bold as she touched the ice fabric over Elsa's legs, instantly interfering with the blonde's speech. She took a quiet shaky breath- praying her dress wasn't going to melt from the warm touch. "I- feel safe with you, and...really happy."

Max smiled brightly, her stray touch came to a halt before pulling away. "Good, I feel the same way about you Elsa." Her smile faltered, dimples disappearing into a serious expression that concerned Elsa. Bright hazel-blue eyes shifted to more of a grey once again and the blonde frowned lightly at the shift in mood.

'What's wrong?' Her question was then answered, "When I said I trusted you I meant it, so I'm going for it...I-I'm In love with someone I can't have Elsa, because I'm attracted to females. I'm sorry. I know it's illegal a-and probably g-gross, and if you n-never want to talk to me a-again I understand." and she paled at the confession she rarely even managed to accept in her wildest dreams.

The tears that had welled up in the grey thunderstorm-like eyes pulled her back to reality, and her heart raced with an overload of emotions. One part of her brain said, 'Comfort her, she thinks you're going to hate her.' while the other said, 'What do you do now? She's in love with someone else.'

Even though her heart had sunken within the waves of heartbreak, Elsa had to comfort her. Maxine's hands were warm but shaky in her own, and she lifted the dimpled chin of the brunette queen she dreamed about. "Yeah, and I can turn Summer into Winter. What about it?" Elsa couldn't help but smile sadly when a shy dimple appeared. "You're not alone... you'll never be alone as long as I'm here Max. I promise you."

'What does this love of her's look like if I'm a goddess to her? Why has she been flirting with me this whole time? Wait- she's been flirting with me. Maybe she likes me too...I can still win her over.' Elsa reasoned with a now resuscitated heart. "So what is she like? I'm nearly jealous."

Maxine sniffed, her nose a bit pink and eyes still glazed. "Um, well she's shy in a good way, breathingly beautiful inside and out, and she-has the voice of an angel. Every smile and laugh is hypnotic, and she's incredibly intelligent. She brings out the best in me...I'd do anything for her. "

'Well, being gorgeous? I'll try even more for her birthday tomorrow. Voice of an angel? Anna and Gerda have always told me my singing was beautiful. How can I...I need to be more alluring. Intelligence? I'd read an entire library of physics volumes for you.' Elsa came up with solutions in her mental 'to do list', and when a tear again fell from Maxine's eye she gently caressed the damp skin and wiped it away.

"She sounds perfect Max, not all love is unattainable though. How do you know if you don't try?"She advised, praying the Dutch queen would eventually fall for her this week. Her pale hand continued to caress the tan freckle-dusted, dimpled cheek she had longed to for months now. Her dreams couldn't hold a candle to the real experience, especially when she slid her thumb to the corner of soft looking, pink lips.

'I'm sure those would feel ama-' Those same lips on her thumb made her gasp as a jolt ran through her hand and up her arm. 'Oh my heart.' was Elsa's first logical thought as another kiss was planted an her palm, with what she thought was an unnecessary hum. Either way, a magenta lip was caught between her lips while she watched helplessly, heat once again growing in her cheeks and stomach.

"M-Max?" She called out shakily, when another kiss was planted on her hand while being held by the brunette.

A giggle slipped from Maxine's lips, warm breath now skating across the back of her hand. "Sorry, I just...your hand is really soft."

That seemed strange to her, 'You're acting so weird right now' she thought. After all Maxine had just confessed her love for someone else, and now was acting increasingly flirtatious.

"Thanks? Um Hey, we should...I-my niece and nephew! You haven't met them yet, they're very cute." Elsa stuttered, in hopes to end whatever this awkwardness was between them.

Elsa sighed in relief when her hand was released, "I would love to meet them, after all I'm going to be an Aunt soon too." but her next thought stirred more feelings. 'If I had it my way you'd be an Aunt already.' To Anna's children too of course, and the thought of marriage made her blush. She'd be able to kiss Maxine as much as she wanted, and things would never be awkward when they were together.

"Great, let's go."

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Max was giving me more of a- 'tipsy not flirting' vibe in this chapter, but she's stepping out of her comfort zone which is bound to be awkward.

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(Oh, Incredibles 2 was fantastic btw!)