Random prompt: Person A is texting Person C about their crush on Person B. Little do they know that C swapped their contact info in A's phone as a joke.
A random thought that came to mind in the middle of reading this wonderful piece of literature because I can't help but think it'd be hysterical if Anna sent all those flirty texts thinking they were going to Elsa, but in reality they were going to, say, Hans, who has been dying of laughter the whole time...and then she'd finally text Hans about how none of this was working. Except that one would go to Elsa. XD






