Now that she was stepping back a little and he stepped forward, they were almost dancing an awkward dance. “I’d never play with you, your grace.” He hummed, still playing the awfully hurt soldier, even though the mirth in his eyes never really faded. She was allowed to know that he was just playing a little game for his own amusement. “Obviously, you can get rid of the kissing disease—”
He paused and puckered his lips. “By receiving a kiss.”

“Find someone else to kiss!” Anna stepped back even more as he mentioned he needed a kiss. This was worse than the Princess and the Frog. At least in that the frog turned into a prince and the story was over but this was just weird and so completely awkward on so many levels. “Hans stop playing games with me!”
Hans brought his hand to his chest as though his heart was going to stop, emerald eyes wide and full of feigned...
"Then you’ll be stuck with this disease for the rest of your life.“ Anna placed her hand over her mouth in case he tried...
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