This was new to Elsa. She was used to do sports. Sports in which she would run from one side to another, in group or alone, throw balls, or swing a racket or a stick. More than anything, she was used to ice-skating. But when her friend Olaf asked her to be his pair on a pair skating competition, Elsa admitted she was caught off guards. When she said to him she didn't know the technical movements, he simply answered he could teach her. He just wanted to participate the competition. Reluctantly, she accepted.
On the verge of their turn, for the first rime in forever Elsa felt nervous. She glanced at Anna on the bleachers. As always, her sister appeared to cheer for her; but this time she was different. Anna was smiling and cheerful, but she seemed tense. Elsa knew Anna liked Olaf as for he was their childhood friend. Yet, Olaf monopolized almost all of Elsa's free time to practice for the past weeks, and this Anna disliked. Elsa was always tired; and Anna didn't know what was worse: Elsa sleeping before they start their daily play, or Elsa sleeping in the middle of their play. Elsa sighed and faintly smiled when Anna shook her hand in an enthusiastic greeting.
The commentator announced the previous pair's score for each judge and soon their names where called through the speakers. Elsa and Olaf skated gracefully to the middle of the iced floor area. Anna just observed unable to speak. The ice-blue leggings was angling each and every curve of Elsa.
A music that reminded summer echoed through the gymnasium and the couple started their movements. The firm grip on each other's hand, the cumplice stares; Anna wasn't approving it at all. Kristoff, who has been sitting beside her since the beggining, noting a strange aura surrounding the girl placed a hand on her shoulder to reassure her she should control her temper.
Elsa and Olaf were skating through the arena with side-by-side spins. But when Elsa made a jump spin and Olaf caught her in her fall with a firm grip, the crowd got surprised and applauded. Then, Olaf let Elsa slip down his body with a professional rubbing. When she landed one feet on the floor, he led them to a pirouette. And the crowd applauded again.
Anna was mortified. She could stand an ogre girl beating out her sister, or the fact that almost the entire school drooled over Elsa. Yet she knew Elsa only had eyes for her and chocolate, which was basically the same thing. So, why was Elsa permitting such intimate touches like those?! Why Elsa was letting Olaf put his hand so dangerously on her hips?! He was lifting her with one arm and, and… Wait. Since when Olaf became so strong?
When the music finished, Kristoff was speechless. He was really impressed by how well Elsa did in basically her first try in that sport. His hand was still on Anna's shoulder. And the girl seemed paralized. The commentator took a few seconds to announce Olaf and Elsa's score. By the of the competition, they reached the third place. It was better than Olaf would ever want and expect. Anna was unsually silent until they arrive home.
- At home, past sleep time. -
Elsa was comfortably sleeping in her bed. She was happy with the place they got in the compatition. She also was able to cuddle with Anna when they arrived home, though her sister seemed a bit off. An uncomfortable feeling crossed her body and she tried to shift. But she just tried, because it was really hard to move in the position she was in. When she opened her eyes, she found herself tied firmly on her bed, with arms above her head and wrists wrapped together. Her legs were also tied up?
"What…?" Elsa started, but the hideous shadow appeared beside her bed. A shiny bright mean unfolded in the penumbrous room. "A...Anna?" this was actually a fool question.
"Let's play, Elsa. I'm awake. But let the sky sleep. It don't need to see What we are going to play…" Anna's voice sounded husky as she lightly swang a riding whip between her hands.
"Why…?" Elsa's voice was weak. She knew it was useless to ask it.
Anna said nothing, She leaned over Elsa and started to soft hit her in certain places. Somehow, Elsa recognized the places. She'd been touched those places during the day. Elsa hid a smile. So, Anna entered 'that' mode again. Well, it's not like she didn't like it anyways.
- Next day, at school. -
The first thing Elsa's friends noticed was a bruise on her face. When they asked what happened, she smiled, rubbing the spot gracefully.
"I just stumbled and fell on the floor." They looke dat each other and pretended to believe her.
Elsanna Drabbles #3 - FIN
A/N: Maybe this story is getting different from what I had in mind.
Does anyone want to suggest a sport?
Well, mister/miss anonymous I hope you liked jealousy Anna.
See ya next update, which I don't know when it will be. o/