Love Her When You Let Her Go - (Hiccelsa Modern AU)

•Chapter Eight•

"Okay, we're gonna give the flowers and venue choices a second try since yesterday didn't go so well..." Elsa says as she regards her to-do list and looks back to Henrick. Henrick nods dutifully and puts his hands in his pockets when he tilts his head.

"So, are we going to the same place where we went before or are we going some place different?" Elsa shrugged.

"I'm not sure, I just want to look around and comparison shop a bit." Henrick chuckled as he looked forward. Elsa raised a brow.

"What?" He looked back at her with a coy expression on his face.

"When it came to shopping, you never changed. I was afraid that you would get spoiled from all of the big name brands down there, but--" Elsa playfully punched Henrick on the shoulder interrupting his statement and he cried out in surprise.

"Ouch! Elsie, what was that for? I was about to compliment you." He pouted out his lip when Elsa puffed out her cheeks, trying to have a serious look on her face but it cracked anyway to a one of glee and she giggled.

"When a woman shops, dear Henrick," She says as she pokes his chest, "she never changes her ways of hunting." He put his hands up in surrender.

"Point noted your majesty!" He says and she smirked when she retracted her hand to let it swing by her side, while the other put the to-do list in her purse that was resting on her right shoulder.

"But thank you." He smiled when he looked over to Elsa for moment before looking back to path in front of him. They walked in silence together as they looked around at the street shops, window shopping as they saw a different amount of things.

Anna, Punzie, and Helga weren't with them this time because they were a bit busy organizing a few other things, unbeknownst to Elsa, for this was a surprise that they were working on for her. Henrick was given a bit of the details about it, but they said that it wasn't going to involve him as much because, well... it was a girl thing. They were still thinking out the kinks of the whole thing, but he was certain that it was a Bridal Shower.

After about another 20 minuets of walking he was about to suggest that they go back to the other place when Elsa gasped and grabbed his arm.

"Henrick!" And she pointed to a small flower shop that was across the street from them. If they continued walking, he'd probably miss it. It was cute, he would admit, and had a barn-chic look to it, plus a bit of a whimsical feel to it. He could swear now that he had seem it before... But, he wasn't sure. "C'mon, lets go check it out." Elsa said, and she puled him along with her as they were about to cross the street, looking both ways before, and they scurried over to the other side.

Henrick felt his heart do a little leap when she wrapped her arm around his waist, and held him close as she opened the door for the both of them, the bell on the top jingling for a moment until the door closed after them. They both gasped at the look of it inside.

It was filled with dozens of flowers, high and low. Vines claimed up the walls towards the beams in the ceiling, pots were hanging down with different sorts of flowers almost spilling out of them. But the first thing that hit the both of them was the aroma of each flower, sharpening his senses as he looked around the whole store. There were tables here and there filled with vases and different sorts of things, like cards and fake flowers for hair pins and such. There were a few sections in the store where there were glass doors and inside were more back pots willed with more flower stems, like roses, daisies, baby's breath, lilies and countless others that he couldn't name. There were even orchids!

Elsa stepped in, and looked up as she turned to get a glimpse at everything in the store. Light filled up in her blue eyes and Henrick found himself staring at her for a while as she moved along the walls to sniff each flower. Which reminded him--