Hello, there!

In the exact same way that I wrote drabbles leading up to the movie premiere, I'm writing drabbles leading up to the release of the movie on DVD and Blu-Ray.

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Disclaimer: I do not, nor will I ever, own Frozen or any of the characters and ideas held within the canon plot of the movie.

"Come on, come on, come on!"

"I'm coming, Feistypants, hold your horses!"

"Don't be ridiculous, Kristoff, I don't even have any horses right now." A wave of a hand and a slight giggle before the strawberry blonde disappeared around another corner. "Come on, we're almost there!"

The ice harvester rolled his eyes and quirked a half-smile as he rounded the corner, abruptly running into the petite princess.

"Sorry, I'm sorry! I should have warned you we were stopping!" Anna whirled around to face him, wringing her hands slightly before tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, slow down, there, Anna. It's okay." Kristoff grinned reassuringly. "Now, what were you so eager to show me, huh?"

Anna bounced on her toes as she backed up against a door, putting a hand on the knob as she looked up at him. "Are you ready? Were you born ready? Are you sure? Are you surelysure?" She spoke in such rapid succession that the blonde hardly had any time to answer before she was on to the next question.

"Yes. Ye- Yes. Yes, Anna. I'm ready."

"Okay…" Anna bit her lip and swung the door open, moving to stand beside him. "Ta-da!" She stretched her arms out in front of her, presenting the room to him, gaze rapidly moving between him and the doorway, trying to gauge his reaction.

"Anna, this is…"

"I know!" she squealed, arms flailing excitedly before she bounded into the room. "Come on, come look closer, it gets better!"

With a lopsided grin, the mountain man quietly followed behind her, watching her as she flitted around the room at high-speed.

"Okay, so this is where we'll keep the clothes!" Anna pointed to a dresser before hopping to the other side of the room. "And clean-up will happen over here!" She ran to the far wall. "And this is for sleepytime!"

Kristoff chuckled, continuing to watch her in silence before walking behind her, wrapping his arms around her extended belly. Anna smiled and placed her hands over his, her fingers biefly brushing against the solid gold band on his finger.

"Look!" She pointed to the mobile hanging over the empty crib in front of them. "Elsa made it. It's got a reindeer, a carrot, a snowman, and a snowflake!" She pulled away, biting her lip and fiddling with her hands, a nervous tick Kristoff had picked up on long ago. "Do you like it?"

"I love it. It's perfect." He took her hand in his and squeezed gently. "And the little prince is gonna love it, too."

"You mean the little princess."

"Anna, he's a prince."

"She is a princess," she argued, looking up at him with a characteristic pout.

For a moment, Kristoff fell silent, reveling in the beauty of the girl that stood before him. He still wasn't so sure what he had done to get so lucky, but he thanked his lucky stars every morning that he woke up to messy red bedhead and drool-covered cheeks. Sure, it had taken a long time to get here, but that didn't matter to him. He wanted her to be happy, and if that meant taking their time, then he could certainly wait for her to be comfortable enough.

He shook his head to clear his thoughts as he continued to study her, watching as she worried a lip between her teeth, probably confused by his sudden silence. She nervously began to wring her hands again, rocking back and forth slightly on the balls of her feet.

"I could kiss you right now." He blinked, realizing that he had spoken his thoughts out loud. "I-I mean, I'd like to, i-if it's okay with you, that is."

Anna smiled and laughed softly. "Five years later, and you still get tongue-tied and flustered every single time you ask for a kiss." She leaned up on her tiptoes to kiss his cheek. "Of course you can kiss me. You don't even have to ask me anymore. I'm yours, forever and always."

Kristoff blushed lightly as he looked down to meet her gaze. "Asking makes it more special." With that, he leaned down, and their lips connected in a tender, loving kiss.

As Anna pulled away, arms draped loosely around his neck, she smiled, nose crinkling ever so slightly as she looked up to meet his gaze. "I love you. So much."

"I know. And I love you. And the little prince."

A playful groan. "Princess, Kris, get it right!"