Elsa rubbed the sleep out of her eyes as she yawned, getting off bed and throwing on a random t-shirt and jeans. She distractedly braided her platinum blonde hair as she walked out of her room and headed to the kitchen. She made herself a sandwich and leaned against the wall as she ate it. Elsa yawned again and looked at a clock that hung on the wall. She sighed inwardly. It was Sunday and she was awake at 8:30 in the morning. The sound of soft femenine snores coming from the living room reached her ears and the blonde jumped slightly, immediately remembering that it wasn't only Hans and her living in the apartment anymore. Anna was there now. Elsa couldn't help but smile.

Quickly stuffing the rest of the sandwich in her mouth, the blonde exited the kitchen and walked over to the living room. She wondered if it was creepy that she wanted to look at a girl so badly but the thought left her mind as soon as she reached the couch where Anna slept. Elsa had to stiffle a laugh when she took in the sight before her.

The younger girl's right arm hung off the edge of the couch and her left leg was bent in a really weird way, the blanket no longer covered her body but it somehow had been tangled into a ball which Anna hugged to her chest with her left arm. The funniest thing though, was the girl's bedhead. Her copper hair was pointing to all directions and there was some hair in her mouth. On a closer look, Elsa noticed that the hair in her mouth was white, not red like the rest. She made a mental note to ask her about that white streak when she wakes up.

It was all highly amusing but also utterly adorable. Elsa watched in fascination how a small smile appeared on Anna's face, probably caused by some dream she was having. The blonde found it slightly odd how she felt good whenever she saw that the redhead was happy. It had never happened to her before, she never cared much about other people's feelings let alone have them affect her own mood. Anna was different somehow.

She had noticed the effect Anna had on her the day before, when they watched that Maleficent movie. Elsa's stomach would flutter whenever the younger girl smiled at her or giggled. Elsa grinned when she remembered how much the redhead giggled. It was awkward after the argument they had about the movie but at one point Anna giggled for some reason which made Elsa giggle so Anna giggled more and Elsa giggled more... they ended up laughing so hard their sides hurt and tears formed in their eyes. Elsa hadn't laughed so much in years and it was all thanks to Anna.

Anna was pretty, nice, caring, funny, smart, and a lot more good things. Elsa liked her a lot, probably too much considering she'd only known her for literally two days. But the blonde didn't care, she liked liking her. And she really wanted to make Anna feel as good as she made Elsa feel, she wanted to do something for her. Maybe she could buy her something, or take her somewhere. But she realized that she didn't know enough about her to know what she'd like Elsa to do for her. She only knew that she liked spring, she played volleyball, she wanted kids to watch movies and turn gay, she liked chocolate and played guitar.

"That's it!" Elsa said but then quickly covered her mouth and stared at the Anna, afraid she might have awoken her. After seeing that the girl was still asleep, Elsa walked as fast and quietly as she could to Hans' bedroom door. She knocked but he didn't respond. After a few more tries, the blonde gave up on knocking and opened the door herself. She entered the man's room and closed the door behind her.

Hans was lying on his bed in only boxers, blankets scattered over the floor. Elsa walked up to his side, making sure not look at the morning wood she knew was there. She would normally like looking at an erection, but not if it belonged to Hans. She gently started shaking his shoulder.

"Hans... Hans, wake up." She whispered. He mumbled something and turned away from Elsa, "Hans!" She shook him harder, "Wake up."

Green eyes stared into icy blue ones before closing again, "Leave me alone." He whined sleepily.

The blonde groaned. "Fine then." The redheaded man smirked when he heard her walk away but grunted when she drew the curtains and sunlight hit his eyelids. "Hans!"

"What do you want?" He propped up on his elbows and glared at Elsa. She suddenly felt a bit nervous. She woke him up to ask him a favour. She didn't like asking people favours, she didn't need them to do things for her. But she really wanted to make Anna happy and she needed Hans to help her.

"I want to get Anna's guitar." She stated.

"What?"

"I want to get Anna's guitar." She repeated.

After a few moments, "What?"

"Anna's guitar... I want to give it back to her."

"Oh... what?"

She frowned, "... are you drunk?"

He sit up and stared at Elsa, confused, "Anna's guitar? What are you talking about?"

"When Anna left her parents' house she forgot to take her guitar with her," Elsa said, "I want to go get it and give it back to her."

After some moments he sighed and got off bed, "I'm guessing you want me to get the guitar right now." He walked to the closet and pulled on a shirt.

"Yes."

He started putting on pants, "Why did she ask you and not me?"

"What?"

"You don't even know where her parents live. It's weird that she asked you to go grab her guitar." He explained, buttoning his pants and entering his bathroom to brush his teeth.

"Oh, she didn't ask me."

Hans turned around and raised an eyebrow at Elsa, toothbrush in his mouth, "Why do you want to get her guitar then?"

"It would make her happy and I want her to be happy." She shrugged, "I should brush my teeth too. I'll be right back." She exited the room leaving behind a very shocked and confused Hans. He couldn't believe that the blonde wanted to do something just to make someone else happy. Anna was definitely making Elsa a better person.

When he finished brushing his teeth and fixing his hair, he grabbed his car keys and walked to the door to leave the apartment. He wasn't expecting Elsa to be waiting by that door. When she saw him, she opened the door, stepped out of the apartment and looked at him expectantly.

"Are you coming?" She asked with a quirked brow.

"You want to go to Anna's parents' house?!"

"Yes. I want to meet those bastards." She said dryly.

"Oh." Elsa walked to the elevator as Hans closed the apartment door. He should try to make her stay. He couldn't let her meet Anna's parents yet. Or maybe he should let her meet them. Maybe it was time for Elsa to know why Anna was kicked out.

"Fine! But be quick." Elsa huffed angrily.

Hans sighed in relief. He had been trying to convince Elsa to stay in the car since they parked in the driveway 10 minutes ago and she'd finally agreed, "Okay, good. Just wait here."

He quickly stepped out of his car and walked up to the front door of his uncle and aunt's house. He rang the doorbell and waited as he looked around. The house hadn't changed at all since he last visited. He smiled to himself remembering how much fun he used to have in this place with his brothers and Anna when they were children. He shook his head to clear his thoughts. How was he going to tell them that Anna was living with him and Elsa? Were they going to be angry? Most likely.

The door opened, "Hans!" A woman gasped, "Hello!" Her arms circled him and Hans chuckled, hugging her back.

"Hi, aunt Gerda." She pulled back and held Hans at arms length, smiling brightly.

"You're even more handsome in person than on TV. I didn't think that was possible!"

He laughed and was about to respond but another set of arms wrapped around him, "Hello, boy! How you doing?" Anna's father patted Hans' back and pulled away from the hug, smiling.

Hans smiled back, "I'm doing great, uncle Kai. How about you?"

"Good," Kai replied distractedly as he looked over to his driveway where Hans' lamborghini was parked, "Is that your car?"

Hans followed his uncle's gaze and smirked, "Yes."

"Wow... very nice."

"I know."

Both men stared at the car with smiles for a long while until Gerda spoke, "Who's that lady in the passenger seat?" She asked, "She looks familiar."

"Oh, that's Elsa. You've probably seen her on TV." Hans responded as his gaze drifted to Elsa, who was glaring daggers at them.

"She looks upset." Remarked Kai.

"I bet she's angry because Hans left her alone in the car. Come, dear!" Gerda called as she motioned Elsa to come.

"No!" Hans shook his head, "Elsa, wait in the car, please!" He called when the blonde started to walk towards them.

"Don't listen to him, dear. Come!" Elsa quickened her pace, still glaring at Anna's parents. This was going to be bad. Hans took a deep breath, he was not prepared for this, "Hello, Elsa. I'm Gerda." She greeted when the younger girl reached them.

"And I'm Kai."

"Nice to meet you." Elsa gave them a fake smile before turning to Hans to whisper angrily in his ear, "Why do they look so happy? They threw Anna to the street two days ago. They shouldn't be happy."

"Stop glaring at them like that." He whispered back. Elsa rolled her eyes and turned to Anna's parents again, who were standing there awkwardly watching them.

Gerda cleared her throat and smiled, "Do you want to come in? I've just made pie and it's delicious-"

"No." Elsa cut her off rudely.

"Uhm, no, aunt Gerda, thank you." Hans said, "We are kinda busy today so we don't really have time to come in and eat pie." He laughed nervously.

"So you dropped by to say hi? Even though you're busy?" Kai asked.

"Uh... um, yeah..."

"That's so sweet, Hans!" Gerda hugged him tightly, "Thank you for coming. It was very nice to see you." She thought about hugging Elsa goodbye but decided against because the blonde hadn't stopped glaring.

"Goodbye, Hans, Elsa. Have a good day." He smiled at them and after some moments he turned away and closed the door.

"Hans," Elsa said calmly, "What the hell."

"I didn't want to upset them."

"I don't care if they get upset! I only care about getting Anna's guitar."

"I know... Look, how about we buy her a new one? She'd love that." He suggested.

Elsa pondered the idea for a while before nodding, "You're right. I should buy her a new one."

The man sighed in relief and grinned, "Alright. Let's go then."

"I'll buy her a new guitar. But I'm going to get this one first." She rang the doorbell several times and Hans ran his hands through his hair, exasperated.

"Oh my god, Elsa. You're just being childish right now." She ignored him, "Why do you want that stupid guitar so badly?!" Elsa turned and fixed her eyes on Hans, frowning. Neither of them noticed when Gerda opened the door.

"Because I care a lot about her."

"I care about her too but I think that this is not what we sho-"

"Hans," The blonde cut him off, "I want to make her happy."

"Okay, cool, but why do you need the guitar?!"

"Because the damned guitar means a lot to her and... I don't know. Anna's the first girl friend I've ever had and quite possibly the last. I don't want to lose her and maybe if I do this she will rea-."

"Wait. Wait a second," Gerda spoke, startling Elsa and Hans, "You're my daughter's... girlfriend?" She asked, bewildered as a very angry looking Kai stood next to his wife.

"Well, fuck." Said Hans.