A/n: Sorry for the long pause between updates! I was using my school computer and when school ended I was stuck without a computer for a while. However, I received a laptop as a graduation present so hopefully more chapters will be in shortly. Also! Because the chapters have been so short, I'm going to try to put up two chapters with each update. That way it's not too short. They should lengthen up soon because I have more time to write :) Thanks for reading and feel free to review! I love hearing what you have to say.

Anna pov

Anna couldn't help but laugh at Kristoff's current predicament. He was completely covered in snow! Neither of them knew how it happened. Maybe it fell from one of the nearby trees? Suppose it was just a large snowflake. Who was to say otherwise? There weren't any other possible explanations.

"I guess that's the cold telling you that you should keep your jacket on when it's snowing," Anna said trying to stop her laughter.

"Ha, ha, very funny," Kristoff shot back at her, but it was easy to tell that he was holding back his laughter as well.

He smirked at her and she tilted her head in confusion. Before she could ask what his expression meant, a ball of snow smacked her in the face. She wasted no time making her own snowball and throwing it at him. It didn't help that he was already covered in snow—his own form of really cold armor. Her snowball barely fazed him, and it didn't take long for him to take a handful of snow and dump it on her head. Sven, noticing all the commotion, stopped pulling the sled to be able to watch the war zone the two created in the sled. Handfuls of snow flew from both directions. Anna jumped off the sled and used it as a barrier between her and Kristoff's constant firing. She quickly made her way to the opposite side of the sled to catch him by surprise when he looked over the edge to find her. When she peeked over the edge of the other side of the sled, Kristoff was gone. She looked to Sven who just eyed her curiously.

"What," she whispered. "Where did he go?" Sven, of course, would not spill even if he did know where Kristoff went off to.

Just when she was about to turn around, Kristoff pelted her with snow from behind! She spun around to find Kristoff inches away from her face.

"You can't sneak up on me, Feisty pants," he smiled.

Before she could respond he pecked her on the lips. It was so quick she barely realized what happened. Forgetting that Sven was probably watching, Anna took hold of the front of Kristoff's shirt and pulled him back to her so she could have him just a little while longer. He, of course, didn't reject and let her take control of the situation. She was the princess after all, and the princess should get what she wants. He held her by her waist to relish in the moment for a few moments longer, and she took the opportunity to glide her hand through his blonde hair. She loved his hair despite how many people said the color made him look childish. He slowly slid his hand up her back, then back down again. He repeated this motion a couple more times before deciding to rest his hand on her upper back in an attempt to pull her closer. He absentmindedly started playing with the zipper of her dress, but Anna was too distracted by his lips to care.

After a few moments he pulled back and whispered, "You know Sven is still here."

Anna gasped and looked behind her to see Sven looking up at the sky pretending he didn't know what was going on. She couldn't help but laugh. The sudden action between her lips and his was a good distraction from the fact that she was freezing, but as soon as they stopped she immediately realized how cold she was. Some of the snow had melted through her dress, causing her to start shivering. Kristoff quickly realized how cold she was, took off his jacket, and put it around her.

"Come on, let's go ahead and head back to town," he said helping her back into the sled.

"Did you really think I expected to get there? I just wanted to take you away from the village," he smiled shyly.

She eyed him curiously, "Why is that?"

"Because I knew you would want to be somewhat alone," he glanced at Sven who looked at him innocently. "Now let's go before you turn into another ice sculpture." She held back a laugh, and he let his arm fall around her shoulder.

Sven didn't need to be told twice. He turned the sled around and began pulling it back down the mountain. Silence fell on the two as the decent down the mountain progressed, but it wasn't the same silence that hung around as they ventured up the mountain. No. This silence was different. It was calm. It wasn't awkward. It was as if nothing actually needed to be said, and they were content with moment they were spending with each other. Neither of them needed words because the moment didn't need any. Anna closed her eyes and rested on Kristoff's shoulder. Nothing could get better than the warmth of someone right next to you. The sensation that you are safe and loved is enough to make anyone feel limitless. Wait! Did she just say loved?! Don't jump to conclusions yet. You two aren't even dating yet. Well… She thought about it. They could be… She had just finished kissing him. And she didn't care that Sven was right there. Maybe she did like him, but she isn't going to say love just yet. It's too soon for that. Plus, how did she know if what she was feeling for him was love and not just something else? After the whole thing with Hans, she just couldn't be sure.