If Flynn had chosen any other night to get drunk, or if Anna had chosen any other day to slip on ice, there would've been a romance left un-blossomed. If Elsa had just ignored that creepy guy staring at her instead of talking to him, they would've never met. In fact, their entire relationship was based on chance and impromptu acts of either boldness or annoyance. Jelsa. One Shot (separated into three parts). *I do not own the cover*