Heated Ice (Helsa)

Chapter Eighty-Seven:

"Hi, baby." Hans whispered behind Elsa. He rested his hands on her shoulders and leaned down to her ear. He kissed her ear lightly, tilting her head while he kissed down her neck.

"Hans, I'm trying to do paperwork." She said and pushed him away, going back to signing a paper. "You're a terrible king, you know? I have to redo all these papers."

"Sorry." He mumbled and walked around her desk, sitting in a comfortable red velvet chair. "I didn't really know what I was doing, Silas was helping."

"Of course he was. Did he have you sign our marriage papers?"

"Yes." He nodded slowly. He wasn't sure what to say, he was walking on egg shells with her mad. "But I'm not king yet. You haven't signed the papers either."

"Good." She said and finished the paperwork quickly. "I need to go talk to Silas then so you can officially be king." She stood up quickly from the desk, the bottom of her dress falling to the floor.

"No," He said and grabbed her hand, pulling her in front of him. He was still sitting down in the chair with Elsa standing in front of him. "Come here." He said and pulled her down on his lap, her knees sitting on each side of his legs.

"Hans." She said, pushing apart from him a little.

"I miss you, please just kiss me." He said. "I shouldn't have to beg my wife to kiss me."

"You're right." She nodded and smiled down at him. "I'm sorry, I'm just stressed out with being away for almost a month."

"Well," He said, putting a strand of hair behind her ear. "I don't want you stressed out." He began rubbing his thumb across her cheek and pulled himself up to her neck level, kissing down the length of her neck. He continued kissing down her neck and down her chest, stopping right above her low collar line of her dress.

"I don't think this will help." She said but didn't stop him from pulling down the top of her dress.

"I think so." He said and laced his fingers behind her back and started unzipping her dress.

"Elsa!" Anna knocked at the door and Elsa scrambled off of Hans, zipping her dress back up and straightened it out. "I'm coming in." She said and opened the door, seeing Hans sitting in a chair in front of her desk and Elsa leaning up against her desk. "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't know Hans was here but okay." Anna said and tucked a strand of hair back. "Could you watch Mia and Conner for us?"

"Of course. When?" Elsa nodded but Hans looked at her warily.

"Tonight. Kristoff wants to take me out to dinner, he says we need some alone time without the kids."

"He's right, you do." She smiled and took Hans' hand and squeezed it tight. "Hans and I would love to watch them."

"Okay, great! We'll leave around six tonight."

"Sounds good." Elsa smiled and Anna left the room, seconds after Elsa let out a quiet sigh. "How come it's always Anna to almost catch us?"

"I'm not sure." Hans shrugged and stood up from the chair, adjusting his black trousers. "Can we go lay down?"

"For what? It's only two in the afternoon."

"Just to hold you." He smiled and took her hand in his much larger hand. "Come on." He said and she listened, walking together upstairs to her bedroom but walked past the bedroom.

"Where are we going?" Elsa asked but he didn't answer her. They walked up another flight of stairs to the third floor that was hardly used and arrived at a large dark wooden set of double doors. "Hans, I'm confused."

"Just go in." He said and she opened the door knob hesitantly, walking in to see a large canopy bed sitting between sets of patio doors, they were on both sides of the bed. The comforter was a deep blue color and lighter colored blues, silvers and white accent pillows were organized on the bed. The canopy over the bed was pure white, covering around all sides so if you wanted you couldn't see the bed. Beside the bed were mahogany bedside tables and across the room near another door were two closets. One was decorated with beautiful snowflakes, all of them different and the other closet was designed with an interesting swirly pattern. At the end of the bed was a long lay out couch with a coffee table in front of it, books and a chess set sitting on it. "Do you like it?" He asked while Elsa ran her hand across the comforter, feeling the extremely soft fabric practically melt under her hands.

"Like it? I love it!" She smiled and sat down on the lay out couch, loving the way it felt under her. "I can't wait to read on this." She smiled and looked over to the closets again. "I'm assuming mine is the snowflake one?"

"Yes, you don't like it?" He asked, nervously looking at her.

"No, I love it. This is beautiful, it really is." She smiled and walked up to him, kissing him on his cheek. "What's in that door?" She asked, pointing at the door between the closets.

"The bathroom, it's nothing special. It's like the one in your old room. I hope that's okay."

"It's perfect." She smiled. "Stop worrying I won't like it, it's perfect. I'm glad you put all this thought into a room for us."

"Um, I don't mean to freak you out but I've thought ahead for us." He said, taking her hand and pulled her over to a door she hardly noticed before. "This door leads to another bedroom."

"What for?" She asked, cocking her head to the side.

"For when we have children. We have access to the room so it'll be easier for us. Plus, we wouldn't have to keep them in our room."

"Oh..." Elsa nodded and walked through the door and came into a narrow hallway and at the other end was an open door.

"Did I upset you?" He asked and followed her down the hallway.

"No," She shook her head and walked into the empty room. There was only a tall, dark wooden closet and the walls were painted a bright yellow, the floors were carpeted a light brown color. The room was bright and well lit from the windows and Elsa started crying, a lighter cry but Hans could still tell she was crying.

"Elsa?" He asked and came around to face her, resting his hands on her cheeks and wiping away her tears with his thumb. "I... I didn't mean to upset you."

"I just... This make me want a baby, and then I'm just so upset that someone would poison me and we almost lost each other." She said and collapsed into his chest, practically clinging to his chest for comfort.

"Hey," He whispered and ran a hand up and down her back, feeling each sob she let out. "Don't cry. We're together, that's all that matters now." He said, resting his head on top of hers. "And I'll find the bastard who poisoned you, I promise. Even if I die trying to find him."

"I... I just." She said but could hardly talk. "I don't know." She whispered.

"Let's go lay down in our new bed, okay? We'll just lay down together." He said and pulled her back from his chest, wiping away her tears again. She nodded and they walked out of the future baby's room together and back into their bedroom.