Heated Ice (Helsa)

Chapter Eighteen: Small Talks

Elsa and Hans sat together on the skinny layout chair in her library, holding hands and sharing past memories of things that happened before they met each other.

"Alan taught me everything when I was younger... How to sword fight, how to climb mountains, trees and how to ride a horse. He was like my father but only two years older than myself."

"What happened with your father?"

"I never got much attention growing up... My parents were always about raising my oldest brothers for the line of succession and never really payed attention to me or Alan. That's when I thought taking Arendelle years ago would make my parents notice me, even if it would be bad attention they would still remember that they had me as their child."

"You never have to do anything like that again to get anyone's attention, especially mine."

"Good. I don't want to become who I was before." Hans sighed and decided to changed the subject. "What were your parents like?"

"My mother was beautiful, she had brown hair, blue eyes like mine, she actually looked just like Anna and I... My father had the same hair color as Anna's and he had pale green eyes, his face was longer and he had a larger nose than Anna and I do." She said and didn't feel upset talking about them, she was more at peace now to talk about them. "My mother was so gentle, intelligent, protective and she really loved my father... My father was caring and very protective over Anna and I, that's why I wasn't ever around Anna so I wouldn't accidentally hurt her. He was so strong and wasn't afraid of anything."

"They both sound wonderful." Hans smiled and took Elsa's hands in his. "Would you like to go to lunch with me sometime soon? I found a restaurant I think you'd like."

"I would love to." She smiled at him.

"I love that we're becoming closer together and I hope we spend more time together."

"Me too." She smiled at him and let out a small yawn. "I'm getting sleepy." Elsa yawned again and collapsed lightly against Hans shoulder and chest area. She rubbed her eyes lightly and felt herself drifting away into a deep sleep.

Hans smiled down at the sleeping Elsa and admired how cute she looked asleep. He lifted her into his lap bridal style and began to bring her out of the library and upstairs to her bedroom.

He pushed Elsa's door open with his foot and walked over to her bed. He laid her down comfortably in the middle and laid the thick, black comforter over her. After he put her in bed and tucked her in he quietly slipped out of the room, shut the door behind him and headed down the hallway to his bedroom to sleep for the night.