Chapter 10

Elsa: POV

I panted finally reaching the top of the stairs in my block of flats; living on the fifteenth floor was exhausting as hell as the lift stopped working several weeks ago, I really ought to make a complaint.

I looked behind me, Marshall was currently crawling on all fours up the last few steps, his face drenched in sweat.

"I... told... you.. we... should..." he panted finally reaching the top of the stairs, he laid on his back on the cold floor "made... camp on the... tenth floor" he finally finished.

I sat down next to him.

"I would've agreed to that too, but your stupid brother set fire to my Captain America costume" I shook my head scowling, I could honestly kill that man, the costume was expensive! And he interrupted me from spending time with Anna, my scowl soon turned into a dopey smile, even though it was painfully awkward it felt amazing and right? She's perfection; I wish I could just talk to her for forever and maybe even hold her as someone very dear to me. I sighed standing up.

"Come on marshmallow, it's time to kill your brother and see the damage he's done" I held my hand out for him, he took it getting up.

"Yo Els, do you have anything to drink? I'm still dying from those stairs" he asked me as I got my keys out of my purse.

"Yeah I think I have some Desperados" I opened my front door "just don't share with Olaf, he's grounded till comic con" I chuckled; I was only joking of course, he was grounded until his birthday in August!

As we entered the living room we spotted Olaf clutching a box sitting on my leather sofa, he was looking pretty glum, he saw us and quickly gave us a small smile; he then sighed and looked me the eyes.

"Elsa, I'm so sorry, I mean no words can express how sorry I am"

I took a seat next to the tiny man, I leaned over to look inside the box, there was my costume inside, and I sighed heavily.

"I'll accept your apology once you buy me a new costume ok?" I said in my most authoritative voice as possible. It was quite hilarious, I had such great authority over him, a bit like that of a mother and her child, and it's hard to believe he's older than me.

"Ok! That's all I have to do? That's great! How much is it?" he smiled.

"£300" I laughed evilly.

"£300?..." he gulped "fucking hell Elsa, you're crazy! Spending that much on some cosplay!, You take comic con too seriously!"

"The whole thing in total was actually a lot more, I got a metal shield to go with it..." it was true, I did take comic con and cosplaying very seriously.

"Elsa do i really have to pay that? £300 is crazy"

"Well you did burn it!" I folded my arms.

"fine fine" he grumbled, putting the box aside and grabbing my laptop from my coffee table "I'll buy you a new one, but only because I love you and my love for you is greater than that new bike I was going to get"

I laughed and gave him a little hug "Elsa you're acting far too calm and happy considering everything" he raised a brow.

"She's happy because she saw Anna today" Marshall smiled sitting down on the floor, glugging down his drink.

"Oooh how did that go!?" Olaf smiled widely putting down the laptop.

"It was painfully awkward and I had a panic attack before I got to see her" I said shrugging "hey marshmallow, you were meant to get me a drink too, please"

Marshall sighed getting up to the kitchen

"Me too!" Olaf called out.

"Nope you're grounded, mama said so" Marshall grinned returning to us, handing me my drink.

"Oh" Olaf pouted, he quickly smiled again turning to me "so did you and Anna speak?"

"Yes we spoke and it was horribly awkward"

"aaaaand?" he laughed.

"And it was amazing" I blushed.

Hans' POV

"Hans darling, I'm going to meet with the girls for lunch, I'll see you in a few hours, stay at home and be a good boy will you now?" Snow said sweetly kissing me on my cheek before singing a joyful tune as she left our house.

The second she closed the door I rolled my eyes, dammit I hated that woman! I rubbed my face where she kissed me, and she made my stomach churn when she kissed me with those grossly red lips of hers, thankfully for me she was now out of the house and wouldn't be back for a while, I could have some private time. I laid back on the sofa in the living room, why couldn't she be better looking Snow? It would make it easier for me, maybe if she was muscular and and and bigger... I bit my lip, why couldn't she be like Kirstoff? Anna's stupid imbecilic friend, I groaned closing my eyes, I hated to admit it but that funky looking donkey reindeer man was oddly the most arousing person in the world, with his messy blonde hair and strong jaw, he was a hulk of a man; I had once seen him topless at a pool party, he was big and strong and delicious… l couldn't help but think about what his dick would be like...

My jeans began to feel tight, I looked down to the large bulge that had appeared "shit not again" I rubbed my head; I shouldn't get hard from a man, if my brothers found out I'd be ridiculed for the rest of my life! I was already the outcast of my whole family, always teased or ignored. I was a no one, the youngest out of thirteen; I had to be better than all of them! Show them all I am better, but dear lord I desired that buffoon for too much. I sighed opening my pants. I'd bring this disgraceful secret with me to the grave

I began to get to work on myself, breathing heavily in relief.