Anna watched as Meg re-adjusted herself on the sofa-chair. Her long brunette hair fanning out on the cushion behind her. Leaning back, Anna realised that something was different. Meg was still the amazing, beautiful, intelligent woman she knew... but something was gone. She searched the girls face, looking for clues.

An arm circled around Anna's waist distracting her from her search. Teasingly, Elsa lay her finger on a naked part of skin, where her top had at some point scrunched up. A cold breath of air tickled her neck causing a shiver to run down her spine as she covered the hand with her own. Pushing herself back so she was sitting in the curve of Elsa's lap, she drew lines on the back of the girls hand with her thumb. Anna felt her abdomen growing warm as a soft pair of lips ghost her neck. She wanted to draw Elsa back into their kiss. Take her in slowly and really feel her this time, none of the rushed fumbling like before.

Anna turned her head to give a quick glance to Elsa, the blondes eyes were hooded and dark. She looked as if she wanted to kiss Anna's neck again, but something was holding her back. All of the attention made Anna's heart beat erratically. Her breath hitched, Anna looked away and saw Meg staring back.

Anna jumped. Dragged herself off of Elsa's lap. Found herself standing in the middle of the room with her two favourite girls staring at her, confused.

Eyes on the floor she stuttered "Meg, y-you look tired, m-maybe we should take you home?" refusing to look anywhere else.

"Sure babe …. I …. Yeah" She replied, rather flustered.

An awkward silence filled the room as Meg left her chair. It seemed as if she was moving deliberately slowly, enjoying the emotional torment that she was inflicting in the other two's minds.

Elsa couldn't move her eyes from Anna. What changed? What happened? Did she push it too far? Elsa couldn't help but feel like she was an adulterer on Meg's and Anna's relationship, crossing some sort of invisible line. Anna was blushing bright red with her arms hugging her stomach. Elsa would have thought the ginger was trying to comfort herself from the blondes unwanted touch, but she saw the girl rubbing her pale skin where Elsa's own hand had been moments before. Was she trying to rub away her touch... or aching to have it back?

"So Elsa, we will be seeing you tomorrow right? Before the party?" An apologetic look crossed Meg's face, as if she was sorry for interrupting Elsa's heavy stares. Anna finally looked up, but at Meg not at her.

"Well I don't know" Elsa sighed "Maybe I should leave you two for a bit. You two need to catch up and …."

"Oh a party?! Why didn't you tell me?" Anna jumped on the spot and ran over to Meg, grabbing her hands and pulled her into little dance. "Oh I can't wait!"

"Obviously you monkey!" the brunette giggled "Didn't think I'd take you to the city and not show you the clubs?" She winked and spun the ginger around.

Both the girls were dancing and laughing around the room, pulling themselves together and then dashing apart again.

"Wait, Elsa you are coming right?" Anna asked rushing over to her. The excitement bubbling over her face was so infectious that the blonde couldn't help laughing. Anna grabbed Elsa's hand and pulled her up. She was stronger then she thought, and almost crashed the girl into her. Elsa used the ginger's hip to steady herself.

"Oh I'll definitely be coming ..." she replied, looking deep into Anna's eyes " … to the party, I mean. But, yeah just give me a text Meg when you want me over" taking step back, trying to control herself.

Anna took hold of Elsa's hand and gave it a squeeze, causing her to look up into those questioning eyes. Everything's a mess, I don't understand what's going on anymore!

"You'll be coming over before though yeah?" the ginger asked, pleading with her eyes as if Elsa's presents alone would make the night more than special. "If Little Miss Clever-Clogs told me about the party, I would have brought a dress" Anna continued spinning around to give Meg a humorous glare, still holding Elsa's hand "So before we get drunk, we are going to need a fashion show"

Meg was at the door, giggling over Anna's child-like excitement. "Come on then, better get ourselves home" she said, leaving to go down the stairs and out onto the street.

Finally alone, Anna pulled Elsa close. Slowly she moved her hands up the blondes body, taking in every curve. Just as Elsa felt like she was going to explode with anticipation Anna hooked her hands around her neck and drew her into a kiss. Strawberries. Anna tasted like strawberries. Elsa groaned as she felt the girls hips push against her.

Anna was about to move the kiss into something more, when she realised that Meg wouldn't wait forever. Pulling herself off the beauty, she rested her head against Elsa's.

"So you're coming before the party right?" She asked, breathing heavy.

"Don't you want to have some alone time with Meg?" Elsa's tone came out jokingly, but she was truly worried.

"Haha, of course, but we will have all of tonight and tomorrow morning to catch up. I want to be with both of you tomorrow though"

Oh I bet... This girl is too cute. How can she not see the innuendo in that?!

Sneaking herself another kiss, Anna let herself taste Elsa again before dashing out the door.

Ok, tomorrow I'll figure out what's going on between Anna and Meg. Elsa thought as she fingered her mouth, trying to embed the feel of Anna's lips into her memory.

Tomorrow is when I'll know.