Flawless Ice

Kristelsa: Flawless Ice

I always wanted to write Kristelsa one-shots. So, I decided to write them!

Hopefully, these one-shots and along with all the other Kristelsa fanfics, fan art, and manips to increase the amount of Kristelsa shippers!

Disclaimer: I don't own Frozen and it's characters.They belong to Disney.

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The Ice Palace:

Anna, Kristoff, and Sven were following Olaf up a mountain.The snowman had just said that there was a staircase there that led them exactly where they wanted to go.

(To Elsa's Ice Palace)

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When they finally arrived,their faces were filled with awe. Especially Kristoff's.

"Now that's ice," he said admiringly."I might cry." This was just majestic enough to make him do that.

Anna, thought otherwise.

"Go ahead, I won't judge," she said, weirded out by Kristoff's obvious obssesion with ice.

Olaf immediately started running up the stairs toward the doors of the castle, and Anna followed him fast. Sven tried to follow them, but it was too slippery for him.

Kristoff stopped staring at the palace and helped Sven get down from the stairs. "Just stay right here, buddy."

Sven obeyed to his master and stayed put while Kristoff went on the stairs. He took his time and walked on the stairs very slowly so he could see every detail of this splendiferous thing he called ice. He whistled low as if he was checking out a new car.

"Flawless...," he said amazed by the beauty of it. If Anna's sister-Elsa made this, he seriously had to meet her.

'I just have to. She made Olaf,' he thought to himself as he reached the middle of the staircase. Anna stopped in front of the door. She just had to knock on the door. She held out her fingers and knuckles to the icy door. She hesitated many times.

Kristoff reached the end of the stairs. He arrived at the door where Olaf and Anna were there.

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Elsa strode around her ice palace, wondering what to do. She decided to go to her balcony and see the amazing view she had. She looked around and saw the mountains and the clouds and the horizon. She looked down. Her eyes widened in shock. There was a handsome blonde man looking straight at her!

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Kristoff looked up. He opened his mouth in amazement. There was a beautiful woman looking down at him. Kristoff saw that she was wearing a dress covered with ice! Ice! She also had gorgeous platinum-blonde hair styled into a French braid. 'Who is that?'

The woman had a fearful expression, but Kristoff guessed that she saw that he loved ice because she smiled at him. The ice harvester smiled back, but Olaf was whispering to Kristoff.

"Knock. Just knock. Why isn't she knocking?"

Kristoff was still looking at the woman. She walked a bit to the right, and his head moved in the same direction so he could still see her.

Olaf interrupted him again. "Do you think she knows how to knock?"

Kristoff reluctantly looked away from his gaze.

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The woman he had just seen was nine other than Elsa the Snow Queen. And if Kristoff was wondering who she was, she had the same thoughts about him. 'Who is that? He really seems to admire my ice palace.'