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He rolled his eyes, but allowed his arms to fall loosely around her waist nonetheless. The pictures remained in his hold as he shook his head.

“Y’know, we’re never going to be done moving in at this rate. We’ll be sleeping on the floor forever.”

She bit the edge of her smile as her laugh softened the room.

“That doesn’t sound so bad, Bjorgman.”

After stepping away from his embrace, Anna clasped her hands together and gave Kristoff a smirk.

“Did you ever imagine all of this would happen?”

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“Hmm?”

Turning to face her, he rested his hands on the edge of the box that was sitting before him on the counter.

“Ah… where did you find that?”

He smiled, though his blush was quite clear as he reached forward to take one of the pictures into his hands.

“Yeah, I don’t think so. Nice try, feistypants.”

The pictures were taken into his hands.

“Buzz kill.”

She mumbled as she managed to slip herself between his arms.

“Can we finish tomorrow? Or at least take a break?”

With a pout, Anna rested her chin on his chest, giving him her best puppy eyes. She was sure it was his kryptonite.

“My head is killing me.”

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“You’ve never shown me these!”

In her hands were Kodak prints of her fiancé as a young boy, dressed as Winnie the Pooh. They were situated within the pages of the Oxford Dictionary until the prints fell into the half empty moving box.

Anna briskly rummaged through the box, searching for any more that may have escaped pages.

“How’d they get in here?”

She made her way into the kitchen to meet her fiancé.

“Please let me frame these.”

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The sound of sneakers hitting the ground filled the silent room soon after the tastefully built self defense teacher made his way into the classroom. It was quite embarrassing how early she tended to show up. Some might even tease about showing up to the class at all. Considering her reasoning behind it.

Should I say something?

Small talk is not her strongest suit. Or rather trying not to ramble about the next matter that comes to her mind. She likes to think of herself as fervid.

¨Morning.¨

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“Stop yelling at me!” (@thxwed)

His voice softened almost immediately, gaze falling back so Sven was facing his unconscious, incapacitated friend once again.

❛❛ Anna—— ❜❜

He shut his mouth, unsure how to begin. If he was this stressed upon just hearing the news of Kristoff’s accident, then he couldn’t imagine how she was feeling. The last thing that he ought to be doing was taking the situation, his frustrations, his fears out on her.

❛❛ You’re right. I’m sorry. —What happened? ❜❜

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Anna could barely keep it together as it was without Sven snapping. However, she DID blame herself for the accident. How couldn’t she? She felt like a complete idiot.

❛❛ We were biking down that busy street, you know, 10th? H-he was ahead of me.. He wasn’t looking at the street because his head was turned back to me. I didn’t notice the car and— ❜❜

She shook her head, remembering too well of the crash Seeing him lay on the street, lifeless. ALL because of her. It felt like hell.

❛❛ It’s all my fault, Sven. ❜❜

Her voice became tight as she continued.

#( *crawls out of dark hole* ~ )#( i am ALIVE ~ )

Sorry for not being active for those who write with me or maybe read my threads. I think I just needed a break. Hopefully tomorrow I can get to some ask memes.

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❛❛ -–Wow! How do you do that? ❜❜

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Hands raise up to cross across his chest as he closes his eyes briefly thinking about that first day. He remembers it like almost yesterday.

“I thought you didn’t have a clue. Too proper for the mountains.”

He’s blunt and honest to a fault. She had asked him, and he isn’t one for dishonesty. In all honesty, he originally did not have a high opinion of Anna. Now he knows he misjudged her, however.

“But I know that’s not true now, Anna. Why do you ask?”

Proper? When Anna thought of herself, PROPER was on the bottom of her list. She didn’t come across as proper... At least she HOPED she didn’t. Do people only think of her as a stereotypical princess who only matters to herself?

She realized how much she blew out of proportion and then how she hadn’t gotten around to responding to him.

❛❛ Why do I ask? Well... ❜❜

That was a G O O D question she had yet to figure out herself.

❛❛ I’ve always wondered I suppose. ❜❜

#( Sorry for the wait!! ~ )

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