A/N: Yes, I'm alive. Sorry, school is being a bitch.
BUT ANYWAY! I heard you, and here it is. Hope you like it:)

It seemed that no one in that city wanted them to adopt a baby. In fact, they spent two years looking for one. Anna thought about giving up, but Elsa wouldn't let her. And then they found him.

When he went home with them, it was a cold day. It was cloudy and also snowing way too much. He was wrapped in a bunch of blankets, and Anna held him close to her chest to keep him warmer and safe from the snow. Elsa wrapped an arm protectively around her girlfriend and the baby, doing her best to cover them both of the blizzard.

He was the most beautiful baby they had ever seen. He was blonde and had big beautiful blue eyes. His skin was pale, he was chubby and had the cutest face ever. His parents were related to Elsa and Olaf, but his father died a few months before he was born, and his mother a few days after. As he had no more family but Elsa and Olaf, she and Anna adopted him.

"He's a lot like you." Anna whispered, stroking his cheek with her thumb.

"We're all alike in my family." Elsa chuckled. "I feel bad about his parents, but I'm glad he's here. Does that make me a bad person?"

"No, not at all." Anna giggled. "I'm glad he's here too." The baby yawned, snuggling on Elsa's chest. "He needs a name, you know? We can't keep calling him 'baby' for the rest of his life."

"That's for fact." Elsa agreed, wrapping an arm around Anna and the baby. "Well, I don't know. His momma never said anything before she died, and neither did his father. What do you think he looks like?"

"Zachary?" Anna suggested, but Elsa cringed. "Yeah, not my favorite either. What about Liam?"

"I don't hate it at all." Elsa mumbled. "But I don't know. He doesn't look like Liam."

"I'm not even going to suggest Dennis."

"Definitely not." Elsa smiled, carefully leaning and placing a kiss on Anna's freckled cheek. "I have an idea, but we don't have to do it if you don't want to."

"Okay, I'm listening." The redhead answered slowly, dragging her greenish eyes to Elsa's blues ones.

"I was thinking we could name him Samuel." She said. "You know, because of your father. B-but if you think it's stupid we – "

"I love it." Anna quickly answered. She smiled at the chubby baby, placing a kiss upon his arm. He opened his big icy-blue eyes, yawning sleepily and staring at Anna. "Hey little Sam." She mumbled softly. "He's the cutest baby I've ever seen, Els. Do you think he'll be a good boy when he grows up?"

"Of course he will, babe." Elsa said with a smile. "We'll raise him to be the most amazing boy in this world."

They watched the baby's amazed gaze into Anna's eyes. Elsa giggled, reaching out to stroke his cheek.

"Isn't she beautiful, Sammy?" Elsa whispered, making him look back to her. "But she's already mine. But I promise I'll find you a pretty girlfriend."

"Or boyfriend." Anna added. "What? He ought to know that we're open minded."

"We're lesbians, love. I think he's already realized that." Elsa pointed. Anna rolled her eyes, leaning to kiss Elsa's lips. "I love you."

"I love you too." Anna muttered. They stood in silence for a while, until Sam cringed and started crying.

"What is it?" Elsa asked, sitting on the bed and bringing him to her arms. "You must be hungry. I'm sorry, baby Sam. Me and mommy will feed you, okay?" He kept crying, and Elsa held him closer. "Don't cry, Sammy. Mommy is already preparing your food. Don't be sad." She kissed his short blonde hair, and then started humming a song. She wasn't sure about the lyrics, but she knew the melody; in a few moments, his crying slowly stopped and he stared at her with amusement. "Do you like this one?" Elsa asked with a smile. "I like it. Such a pity I can't remember the lyrics."

"I think it sounds great." Elsa turned around, finding Anna leaned on the door with a lazy smile upon her face. "Why don't you sing more frequently? I think your voice is great, isn't it Sam?" She handed Elsa the baby's bottle, sitting next to her. He hungrily started to drink it, making Anna giggle. "Slow down, buddy. Jesus, at least take a breath." Anna joked, resting her chin on Elsa's shoulder. "But seriously, I like your voice. You sound great."

"Thanks babe." Elsa smiled, pressing a kiss on Anna's hair. "When this blizzard stop, we should totally call Kristoff and Olaf. My brother wants real bad to see our baby boy."

"And Belle!" Anna pointed. "She's going to be offended if you don't call her."

"Totally." Elsa agreed. "But now we can just take some rest. I bet he's tired as well; it was a long day." Anna nodded, stretching her arm to stroke Sam's hair.

"What was that song's name?" Anna questioned quietly. "The one you were humming to Sammy."

"I don't remember." Elsa said, after a few moments thinking. "Olaf might know. You should ask him when he comes over."

"Okay." Anna agreed. "Do you need help with him?"

"No, love." Elsa leaned, kissing her girlfriend's hair. "Go get some rest. We'll join you soon."

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"Why, isn't he the cutest thing ever?" Olaf gasped, smiling brightly at Sam. "Hi, Sam! I'm Uncle Olaf!" The baby's bright blue eyes widened, and he left out something that seemed like a chuckle. "Oh, he totally loves me! I told you, Els; I'm going to be his favorite uncle ever."

"Well, technically," Elsa started, handing Sam to Anna and hugging her brother. ", you are his only uncle."

"He has me as well." Kristoff pointed. "Look, look! He's smiling!"

"He's such a sweetie." Belle mumbled, smiling at Sam. "Does he cry a lot?"

"Nah, he's a calm boy." Anna said, grinning at the baby. "We're lucky to have him."

"Or maybe he's lucky to have you guys." Belle said. "It was nice to come here, but I really should get going. Adam and I have a date later on."

"Oh, that boy who have had a thing for you over these years?" Anna asked innocently, making Elsa laugh. "What? Isn't it true?"

"You're something, love." Elsa giggled, kissing her girlfriend's lips. "But yes, it's true. How are things working between you two?"

"He's great." Belle answered, her eyes suddenly getting brighter. "You know, I thought he was such a bearish, especially because of his appearance, but it turns out that he's a softie."

"I can't imagine someone of that size being a softie." Kristoff mumbled, gulping when Belle eyed him. "Sorry, but it's true! Come on, the guy is almost twice my size! And I am tall."

"Whatever." Belle shrugged and then smiled again. She placed a light kiss on the baby's forehead and smiled at her friends. "I should get going. I don't want to be late."

"We should go too." Kristoff said, tapping at Olaf's shoulder. "I'm teaching Olaf to play baseball."

"In the middle of the snow? There's no fuckin-"

"Elsa, manners."

"- no freaking way I'm letting you do it. You're going to get sick!" She finished, crossing her arms. "No, Olaf."

"Relax, momma." Kristoff mocked. "I'm taking your bro to the gym near my place. No need to worry." He waved goodbye, waiting for Olaf to hug his little sister. "Bye, girls!"

"Hey Olaf, wait!" Anna handed Sam to Elsa and ran next to the older boy. "Elsa was singing this song a few days ago and – well I just wanted to know the name. And lyrics."

"What song?" He frowned. Anna blushed as she hummed the song her girlfriend kept singing for Sam. Olaf furrowed his brows, and then he left out a soft giggle. "Of course I remember! Mommy would always sing this one for us, right Els?" His sister nodded sharply. "Oh, I think it's – oh, right! Let it go." He smiled, happy with himself. "Don't you remember the lyrics, Elsa?"

"I sort that do. Not the whole song, through." She answered a bit uncertain.

"Well, I have to go now." Olaf hugged Anna tight. "But we should totally make a duet someday. Bye sis! Bye, fatty boy!"

"He's not fatty!" Elsa snapped, but Olaf was already gone. She rolled her eyes but smiled, taking Sam back to the couch. Anna sat by her side and wrapped an arm carefully around them, resting her chin on Elsa's shoulder. "What is it?" Elsa asked quietly. "You're way too quiet, my love."

"It's nothing." Elsa quirked a brow and the corner of her mouth twisted into a smirk. "Okay! There's something. No tickles, please." Elsa laughed, holding Sam closer to her chest. "It's just that – how are we explaining this to him?" She pointed to the tattoo on her arm, carefully running her fingers through the skin. "I mean, he's going to ask about it sooner or later."

"We're telling him the truth." Elsa said calmly, snuggling on Anna. "When he turns five, we tell him we were abducted by aliens and they made us this ugly tattoo." Anna giggled, pulling Elsa closer. "And when he gets older, we tell him the aliens were actually people. I don't know babe. He'll find out sooner or later about it. We'll see when it's time."

"You were not serious about the aliens, were you?" Anna asked, cuddling with her girlfriend and Sam.

"That was actually the only thing I truly meant." Elsa shrugged, making the auburn laugh again.

"You're such a dork, you know?" She mocked. "I love you, Els."

"Love you too."