Darling, You Are My Home 💖
Silence. That's all he can hear. He bites his lip nervously, trying hard not to glance at his wife in the passenger seat. He was too scared to see what mood she was in.
A hand is placed on his thigh. He looks down and the first thing that catches his eye is the wedding ring that adorns diamonds.
"Are you okay, baby?" She asks him. He glances at her to see her eyebrows furrowed. He nods quickly and turns back to the road. "You are not okay, I can tell." They stop at a red light and he looks at her fully.
"Your parents still hate me, especially after we both eloped not too long ago to Hawaii for our wedding." He mutters. Elsa rolls her eyes and removes her hand from his thigh.
"You still on about that?" Hans nods. "I messed up your life. If you just married the guy your parents chose for you you wouldn't have your parents hating you too for this decision." Hans says.
Elsa blinks and shakes her head. "The guy they chose for me was a guy who had been after my ass for quite a while now. I never paid attention to him, after all, someone else had caught my attention back then." She says playfully, not before winking at him.
Hans groans. "I got you evicted from your home. I'm such a bad husband already and we haven't been married for more than six weeks." Hans says with a shrug.
She giggles at his frustration, how worked up he gets for being a bad husband. "I disagree with you about being a bad husband. You are not all that bad. For one you seem to be pretty good in bed."
Hans's eyes widen in shock. "Elsa Westergaard!" He exclaims. She laughs and points at his blushing cheeks. "You should see your face." She says, still laughing. Hans mumbles under his breath as he stops the car in their driveway.
"It still doesn't help that the fact is you got kicked out of your home." He says. Elsa cups his face and kisses his lips quickly. That is the only way to shut him up. "Darling, you are my home." She says proudly.
He looks at her intently, memorizing each freckle that adorns her cheeks. Her blue eyes making him think it's the ocean he is staring at which is calming his nerves. "Thank you, Snowflake." She shakes her head and kisses his lips once more.
"Don't thank your wife." She says playfully. He chuckles and shakes his head. "You are my home too, love." Elsa's heart warms.
"I love you." Those three words has Hans hooked, especially when it comes out of her intoxicating lips that he can't get enough of.
"I love you too, Snowflake." He lifts her into his arms, causing her to yelp in response and she quickly wraps her arms around his neck. "You are crazy." She mumbles as Hans takes them into their home. "Only for you." He says.
