Heeeyyyyyy what a about kristanna morning fluff? 🌟
Every morning he spooned her, every morning he brought breakfast for her in bed. Even if it was difficult because she was always sleeping on him with her arms outstretched on his chest, or her legs above his as she loudly snored - which he loved to wake up to. Waking up without waking Anna up was a challenge he faced every morning, but it was kind of funny. And it made the redhead laugh when he failed; she opened her eyes and he pretended that he was invisible by covering his face with a pillow on his way out of the bed, or passed his hand on Anna’s giggling face to make her close her eyes again.
However, that morning, when the Queen woke up, she was surprised to see Kristoff still asleep next to her. With an amused frown, she inspected his posture, and noted that it was different from the ones he usually had. It wasn’t his iconic-nap-posture either, as she liked to call it, with his arms crossed and body curled. No, here Kristoff seemed to basically have fainted on the bed and his arms and legs were at random places, and his jaw dropped as he gently snored.
With a giggling snort, Anna straightened then leaned her head on her hand, her elbow on the pillow. She observed him with a bitten lip, taking advantage of the rare occasion to be awake before him, as well as making sure everything was okay about his health. She gently placed her forearm skin against his forehead, but he didn’t seem to have a fever. His breathing was even, his chest normally rising and--
Then something stroke Anna. Kristoff didn’t have the sheets above him. Which he normally always did. Wait... What? Did he fall asleep like that?
Anna frowned, her face now serious. The last time she had seen him was after dinner, when she told him goodnight before heading to bed early after having an exhausting day approving all architectural changes through the town. The redhead sat up, and had a good look at Kristoff’s entire body language. Indeed, one of his legs was hanging over the end of the bed. He absolutely had fallen on the bed out of fatigue and didn’t move since.
A flame of anger lit up in Anna’s soul, and she went on her knees to plant her index in his chest.
“Lord Kristoff of Arendelle, you better tell me right the freak now where you were last night.”
The man startled and blinked rapidly as he woke up, tugged from his sleep by her scolding voice. The first thing he saw were the two piercing teal blue irises that felt like going through his skull.
“Uh... Hi.”
“Answer me.”
He gulped, his brain recomposing all the elements.
“I uh... I did something important.”
"Something important?” Repeated Anna, her voice twisted. What could possibly be important that she wasn’t aware of? Because that meant that he hid it from her. “Where were you?!” She asked again, impatient.
Now Kristoff was amused. “I haven’t left the castle. I was in your study, actually.”
“To do what...?” Frowned Anna.
“To do all your paperwork, until three in the morning, so that’s one thing less that you have to do today. I saw how tired you were yesterday signing all those contracts here and there, and I figured that it would do you good.”
Anna’s expression changed completely, and she dropped her jaw. She seemed to be about to cry, her scolding eyes now gleaming, then she blinked and cleared her throat. She awkwardly pat-patted his chest.
“Well... Thank you, Kris. You’re... You’re an guardian angel.”
Kristoff loved the compliment, yet smirked. "Didn’t you just say that I’m a freak?”
Anna blushed a bit, then looked elsewhere. “That’s not exactly what I said.”
She then went to stand up out of bed and go change, when a firm - yet soft - arm circled her waist.
“Ah-ah-ah. Where do you think you’re going?”
“I’m just-- Trying to start my day-- ” Giggled Anna, seeing well what he was trying to do and unable to finish her sentence in anything else than a delight squeal, because he had dragged her back down to bed and kissed her in the neck.
They laughed and looked at each other in the eyes for a long while, both laid down. Anna’s fingers went on his cheek, her thumb brushing over his new born beard as he hadn’t shaved yet.
“You scared me for a moment there.” She said quietly. “I was worried you passed out.”
He smiled, so brightly that Anna wondered why she was even concerned in the first place. Kristoff’s joy brought as much warmth in her heart than the sunlight started to do on her back as it rose in the sky and lit up the room.
“You’re thinking too much, feisty. Save some of that wonderful brain for later. I was just really exhausted, that’s all.”
The Queen felt relieved, and she didn’t hide it, letting out a sigh. Then her expression turned to a smirk. “So now you’re in top shape, I presume?”
Kristoff frowned confusedly. “Uh, yes, why?”
She simply replied with a bigger smirk and a closer cuddle. Now that only led to one thing. “Oh.”
“Yeah, that made me think... Now that you’ve helped me out with the paperwork, it means that we got some time before my morning meeting for... Another kind of meeting.”
He lifted a teasing eyebrow. “Do we?”
She nodded and giggled, before kissing him as they cuddled closer to each other.
