"Wake up hun
Send “Wake up, hun,” and my character will react to waking up, hungover, in a Vegas hotel room with yours, wedding bands around each our fingers.
Elsa didn’t even open her eyes before she felt the pounding in her head. She curled into a ball, letting out a small groan as she tangled her hands in her hair. Opening her eyes to the light didn’t help any, but seeing Hans’ face certainly jolted her awake.
She sat upright in the bed, almost falling off with how quickly she scrambled away from him. “What are you doing here?” she asked. Where was here, anyway? She couldn’t remember what happened last night, but judging from the headache she had, she was blackout drunk again. She went to run a hand through her hair again when something shiny caught her eye. It was a ring. A rather nice one, but still a ring. Elsa’s eyes darted to his hand, noticing he also had one, and widened at the realization.
"We got MARRIED?” she yelled, ice shooting over the sheets.
"Fun and fear, darling, it’s just a matter of which you prefer."
"Fun" he said laughiing.
