Chapter 4

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It was now six months for Brooklyn here in Arendelle. Autumn blew through the country, and it was a bit cold. But with Elsa even with her ice powers, always felt warm around her.

He was asleep in his room, unaware of the visitors going to come. Anna and Elsa snuck in. Anna had been able to convince Elsa to build her a snowman and also wanted Brooklyn to come.

They saw him sound asleep, mouth open a little. Elsa giggled. He looked cute and funny when asleep. Anna shushed her sister before sneaking up to the bed, poking Brooklyn on the shoulder. Brooklyn shifted, but kept sleeping.

Anna next tried tugging his wings, then jumping on him and pushing Brook's shoulders to wake him. Brooklyn turned over, having Anna fall off a bed again, frowning.

Elsa then came up with an idea of her own. Grinning, she made her hand cold, pulling his blankets down, and put her hand on his side, making it cold. Brooklyn's eyes opened, gasping from the cold hand touching him, waking up, seeing his little friends giggling at his funny expression.

"*yawn* wha... what is it? Why did you wake me up?" Brooklyn slurred, rubbing his eyes. Anna jumped up and down.

"We want to build a snowman with you! Please???" She begged. Brooklyn felt really tired, it was busy taking care of Anna and Elsa for him, and the idea of making a snowman at 12:00 in the morning was insane, for two little girls, not him. He began to get used to sleeping at night now.

"Too tired, want to go back to bed..." he mumbled, falling back down. But Anna kept her eyes up. "But you're nocturnal, aren't you? Just this once?" She pleaded, holding her hands together. Elsa simply smiled, shrugging her shoulders, and Brooklyn figured she received the same wake up call.

He rubbed his eyes, sitting up. "Alright, alright, for you girls," Brook said with a sleepy smile, standing up. Anna cheered, taking her guardian and sister's hand, leading them into the ballroom. Brooklyn then realized he never told his new friends about the Demona incident, making him feel hot with guilt again, but knew there had to be a right moment when they're a bit more mature.

Brooklyn gave a smile when Anna begged her sister to 'do the magic'. Elsa complied, using her hands and shooting magical snow into the air; shimmering snowflakes coming down.

Anna jumped around. "This is amazing!" She squealed. Brooklyn himself got more amazed with Elsa's magic each day, giving her a smile, which she returned, a tinge of red in her cheeks. He loved Anna too but something inside just made him feel much closer to Elsa.

Elsa then smiled at her sister. "Watch this guys!" She stepped her foot on the ground, ice forming on the floor. Brooklyn yelped a bit when nearly slipping but gripped his taloms on the ice.

What followed was nothing but fun for the princesses and their guardian/best friend. They slid on magic snow hills Elsa made and got to build their snowman.

Elsa moved the snowman's arms, grinning. "Hi, I'm Olaf! And I like warm hugs!" She said with a deep voice. Anna giggled again, hugging the snowman. "I love you, Olaf!" Brooklyn had a hand on Olaf's 'shoulder'. "It's a pleasure to meet you," he replied, playing along even though it wasn't really alive.

Elsa and Brooklyn took turns sliding with Anna down the snow hills. Anna jumped from Brooklyn's lap onto another. Elsa created more of them with her magic while Brooklyn watched, feeling even more happy than he did in their first meeting.

Now some doubt about going home came along. Brooklyn really did love his family but ever since becoming Anna and Elsa's caretaker his loneliness had been fading away than when being in New York. He gazed down, lost in his thoughts and indecision until he heard Elsa, but no happiness was in her voice.

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