She takes her dog, Olaf for a walk on a cool Autumn night. With the amount of stress on her shoulders she definitely needed a walk.
She was looking at her phone when she knocked into someone. "Oh my gosh, I am so sorry," She looks up and her eyes widen.
A very tall and handsome guy is standing in front of her with a small smile on his face. He has beautiful brown hair that she wanted to run her hands through and forest green eyes that she could get lost in.
She internally groans when she figures out what she is doing. She has a freaking boyfriend for crying out loud. "It's okay, don't worry about it." His voice was something that gave her shivers of desire.
She looks down at her feet to see Olaf and the guy's dog playing around with each other. "We can wait till they done playing." The guy suggests. Elsa nods and sits on the bench next to him.
"I'm Hans." He says as he shakes hands with her. "Elsa." She says. "How about we meet up sometime? For the dogs?" He asks. Elsa thinks about it. He has been nothing but decent to her and didn't seem like the guy to push himself on her.
After a few minutes of debating with herself she let's him put his number on her phone. "I'll see you around Elsa." With that he walks away, leaving her thinking about their brief encounter.
"Sweetie, you are home." Her father says. Elsa nods and heads to the kitchen to help her mom set up the table for dinner.
Her father and mother stand in front of her and she raises an eyebrow. She turns around to see her boyfriend, Arthur on one knee with a ring in his hand.
"Will you marry me?" He asks her. Elsa giggles and nods. "Yes." She answers. Arthur slips the ring on her finger and kisses her cheek.
After dinner Elsa stands by her balcony and watches the cars drive up and down the road. She reaches for her phone and sees a text from Hans.
She bites her lip and sends him a thumbs up emoji. They spoke earlier about a day they should take the dogs to the park.
Elsa meets up with Hans the next day and they let their dogs play around. "You seem down, everything alright?" Elsa smiles and nods. "Yeah, perfectly fine." She mutters.
Hans doesn't push her to speak about her problems, after all they only met yesterday.
Weeks turn into months and Hans and Elsa have gotten more comfortable with each other. Hans had invited Elsa to a club downtown and she had agreed to go.
They danced and drank, just simply enjoying each other's company. Hans and Elsa stare at each other and suddenly their lips are inches away from each other's.
When Elsa figures out what's happening she pushes away from Hans and leaves the club. She starts to breathe heavily when she gets home.
Still not knowing what had just happened, she sits on her bed and places her hand on her chest. How could she fall for him? She was engaged for crying out loud.
The next day she decided to not see Hans and came up with an excuse saying she was hungover and couldn't hang out. Her mother took her to find a wedding dress. After trying out almost 15 dresses in the shop she found one.
Hans who was on his skateboard was going down the street when he looked into the dress shop only to stop when he noticed her. Elsa.
He fell for her and thought that he could make a move on her, but after seeing her at the shop he figured why she was so distant, physically. She was getting married.
She turns to window in time to see Hans standing there. He shakes his head and skates away. Elsa runs to the window, only to see he had disappeared.
It's her wedding day and she texted and called Hans so many times, but he wouldn't answer anything. A notification pops up on her phone and she sees its from Hans.
H: I will give you a chance to explain, meet me at our usual spot.
At that moment she knew ever since she was close to kissing him she had fallen for him.
She was falling out of love with Arthur and the only person who had brought that spark back was Hans. "My baby girl is looking so beautiful." Her father says.
Elsa smiles at her father. "Thank you, papa." She mutters. He links arms with her and they head into the chapel.
The music begins and she walks down the aisle towards Arthur who has the biggest smile on his face. She starts to breathe heavily.
She looks at everyone and before she could take another step, Olaf barks. She turns to look at him and closes her eyes. She couldn't go through with this marriage.
"I can't do this, papa." She lets go off his hand and makes a run for it. Arthur and everyone else call her, but she doesn't listen, she carries on running.
She finally makes her way to their usual spot and sees Hans standing there, his back faces away from her.
"You came?" He mutters, still not turning around. "I came." She says. Hans hums and turns around. "I guess you ran away from your wedding."
Elsa nods and tears start to well up in her eyes. "I figured out something." She says. Hans looks at her. "And what might that be?" He asks her. Elsa looks at him and runs towards him. She hugs him tightly and cries.
"I choose you." She says against his. "I love you, Hans." Hans smiles and kisses her head. "I love you too, Elsa."
They stay like that for a few minutes until they pull away from each other. "I've fallen in love with you from the time we almost kissed." She says nervously.
Hans chuckles. "Same here, baby." She kisses him again. "I choose you too." He mutters against her lips.
Hans and Elsa ran away that same day and they never looked back. For Elsa it was Hans and Hans only that mattered. She chose him and he chose her.
And it all started with their pets. Their pets helped them to find true love. The same love they were deprived of.
