Mike snickered at the snowman. His cold chest against his. Though without a heart he felt something inside the snow man beating profusely. He must really enjoy his company.
"What are you going to do to me?" He asked with a shy look on his face. Olaf had never been so close to another man before and he was nervous for what was to come.
"Anything you want" Again Mike either winked or blinked, the world sits and waits for an answer. He pushed his lips against Olaf's. His face heating up, even against his cold "skin". He let the snowman free from his grasp and Olaf took this opportunity with pride.
He flipped himself onto the tennis ball like man and began to rub his horns. Mike wasn't sure how to feel, because his horns had no feeling. He shrugged before kissing Olaf yet again.
They heard a door creek and footsteps tinker towards them. A large figure formed above them and yawned before speaking.
"Olaf, who is your friend?" A high pitched voice asked. It was recognizable. It was Anna.
"M-my uh- mmm!" Olaf was struggling to speak because Mike kept forcing himself into him. Keeping his mouth closed by putting his tongue down his throat.
Finally Mike pulled away and spoke. "I'm his sugar and he's gonna eat me up"
Anna gasped at these words. She had never heard such things and was too innocent to understand.
"Eat you? I mean you do look like a candy and I guess-" she yawns "Candy is for eating"
Olaf was in utter shock. He didn't know what to do. Perhaps Anna though this was a dream and he could get away with saying such a thing. But wouldn't it make it more obvious that it isn't if he said that? He was stuttering before he said something he regretted.
"H-He will be my husband!"
