After 10 minutes of awkward silence between Anna and Meg, Elsa finally arrived. Opening the door she could feel the tension in the air. Thick but brittle. As Elsa scanned the room, her eyes landed on Anna, and as if the ginger could feel her gaze she turned around. A smile spread on her lips, eyes glittering.

"Elsa! I'm glad you're here, now we can try on dresses!" Anna practically ran over to the blonde. As she made her way across the room, her eyes finally detached themselves from Elsa's, dropping to her outfit. She stopped-short, half way there. Jaw-dropped.

Elsa was wearing a blue dress, that came almost down to her knees. It played with her thighs, dancing on her pale skin. It was a plain dress, but reason that it captured Anna was how well it hugged Elsa's body. The waist showed just how tiny she was. Anna just wanted to wrap her arms around her and run her thumbs down her sides. As she dragged her eyes further up Elsa's body, she slowly reached her cleavage once again stunned by her delicate clear skin. A slightly purposeful cough came from the blonde, taking Anna out of her trance.

Anna darted her eyes back to the more appropriate area of Elsa, her eyes.

Her checks were a flustered red, her eyes shyly proud of the reaction her dress got from Anna.

"I don't have many dresses" She admitted, biting her bottom lip. Her shyness felt like it was creeping around her stomach, keeping a tight hold on her as she waited for Anna to say something.

"Th-this... It's perfect" Her eyes drinking in her form again. "I mean, you look beautiful... truly" A blush appearing on her own cheeks. Anna couldn't believe that a girl as beautiful as Elsa could possibly exist.

Continuing her way forward, she grabbed Elsa's hand and pulled her over to Meg.

"You girlies stay here, while I try on the dresses" Taking them from the table and taking them into her friend's room.

Meg poured herself and Elsa a glass of wine. "Trying to be posh are we?" Elsa teased, accepting the glass.

"Shut up! Posh-boy Adam left it a couple of weeks ago. You snooze you lose!" She replied clinking their glasses together.

"Who's Adam? Oh wait, Beast? Damn he can drink like a ….. well, like a beast"

"That's where the name came from Sherlock" Meg giggled

Elsa, after taking many sips of the disgusting wine, looked forcefully at her glass "Is he coming out with us tonight? You and him seemed to be hitting it off" Why don't you stay with him all night? Dance the night away with the hairy giant?

"What? Me and Adam? Really?" Meg scoffed,

"No you're right! You and Hercules!" A sneaky grin on her face. Elsa knew that her and 'lover-boy' have had a angry past. But hey there's a thin line between love and hate.

"Oh please, Lover-boy thinks he can win a girl over by holding a door open. I mean what is this? The 1950's?" Meg was about to begin a rant about how the boy thinks paying for a meal is the golden ticket into her pants, when Anna opened the door.

Her green dress was tight and clung to her body. It only reached to her thighs, but although the freckles were ridiculously enticing, Elsa couldn't keep her eyes off Anna's glorious hair. For the first time Elsa saw it released from her cute plaits, and draped free over one shoulder. Instead of the cute and innocent girl she knew, Elsa could see an elegant and sophisticated woman she'd never known before.

"Took you long enough. Thought you got stuck or something, I was gunna ask if you needed help" Meg said, dragging Elsa out of her thoughts.

Anna ignored Meg's response, her eyes focuses on Elsa's for her reaction.

"You look stunning" Elsa managed to say,

"Really?" She asked, giving her a weak smile "Good, because yes I did get stuck. We are not the same size Meg! I refuse to try on any more of your clothes!"

Stomping over to the sofa, she dumped herself down, grabbed the bottle of wine and started chugging.

So much for elegance, Elsa giggled

Wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, Anna topped up the other girls drinks. "Your turn Meg. You are in the presence of Ladies, and you may only join us once you are wearing proper attire" Using her best formal voice.

"Why, I'm sorry M'Lady, let me change into my evening gown, for the my day gown just wont do" Meg joined in, giving a wink.

Giggling, Anna watched Meg leave the room. Once she was gone, Elsa reached over and cupped Anna's chin, and turned her face around to look at her.

"Hey" she said shyly.

"Hey" a blush forming on Anna's cheeks.

"You really do look magical"

"You're telling me, Miss Glamorous" Anna, was lost in Elsa's eyes, comparing the depth of the blues and softness of the whites. My Little Snowflake.

"I see you're wearing make-up. Meg said that wasn't your thing"

"So I'm actually trying, don't judge" Anna replied, blushing harder and avoiding Elsa's gaze

Yeah, but who are you trying for?

"Well, it looks nice. Different, but nice" Elsa said, moving her hand onto Anna's cheek, giving her a stroke before placing it back into her lap.

Taking in a deep shaky breath, Elsa tried to calm her nerves. Ask her now you're alone, and she's not drunk. It's a simple question.

Anna frowned as she noticed the inner turmoil developing in Elsa. "What's wrong Elsie?"

Her heart did a double flip at the nickname. It made her forget about her stomach twisting in distress, but only for a moment.

'Do you have feelings for Meg?'

Innocence covered Anna's face as she awaited her reply.

Out-loud Elsa! Say it OUT-LOUD!

The silence started to make Anna nervous. She took Elsa's hand into her own to calm her. She rubbed that back of her hand and brought it to her mouth, pressing her lips lightly against them.

"You don't have to tell me" Anna said, turning her hand over to kiss her palm "But if you want to, then I'm right here" Anna looked up at Elsa through her eye lashes.

Slowly she reached up, giving Elsa plenty of time to back away, she planted a small kiss on her lips.

How can you even ask? Look at her. She's only like this to you.

Anna started to pull away, but Elsa kissed her back. Her hand wrapping around Anna's neck, savouring the gingers taste.

"HERE COMES MISS FAB-U-LOUS!" Meg slammed open the door, to see the two girls lips locked. Heart in her mouth, she stood there frozen.

Anna jumped back. Cheeks flush. Heart racing. Throat dry. She couldn't even blink. All she could see was Meg, staring at them. She felt as if she'd just been caught cheating. Cheating? Me and Meg aren't together. I've done nothing wrong. Nothing! Have I?