A/N: Here it is, the obligatory coffee shop AU. I've been planning on writing this one for awhile, strap in and get ready for some good college fun and heart break folks.

Warning: This is an Elsanna fic. And there will be some frick frack among other things.

"She's where?" With a look of melodramatic surprise, Kristoff turned his head to look about him, unruly blond locks flopping about his face as he did so.

Waving her hands to stop him Anna peeked over the man's shoulder, "No stop, she's behind you! She's not looking, just turn around real quick!"

The elder boy chuckled and turned to look purely for his best friend's amusement, he had no actual interest in another woman Anna was trying to set him up with. "The one reading?" he asked, head strained around to catch a glimpse of the reserved, blond woman's profile.

"Yes her!" Anna replied excitedly.

Fair skin. Her hair was pulled back neatly into a tight bun behind her head, she sat alone in a corner booth with a steaming teacup next to the large text that held her focus. In terms of age, she probably settled around his own, so twenty, twenty one or so. She seemed kind of uptight, clothing wise. A teal button up shirt with a silky sheen to it and a pair of black trousers, classy, but un-extravagant black shoes and minimal jewelry, just some sort of silver necklace and matching bracelet.

Kristoff turned back, throwing a skeptical look at Anna who was still starring intently at the woman. "Her? Really? Her?" She wasn't at all his type, as Anna had proclaimed she was. Anna had no idea. She could be completely hopeless sometimes.

She was almost bouncing in her seat, "Yes, Kristoff she's beautiful! I told you she was! Don't you agree?"

The blond rolled his eyes, but smiled despite himself, "Well I can't say you're wrong."

Her face nearly split in half with the size of that grin, "She's a business student, and you're minoring in business, and I've seen her drawing architecture sometimes because I sit behind her in lit, and architecture is your major so you have stuff in common! And she's super smart, I mean look at her! Not to mention you're both kind of introverted loner types, and hey blond! We could go on double dates! You two could have cute little blond babies and a dog and I could-"

"Whoa whoa whoaaa!" Kristoff picked up his coffee cup and motioned it towards her, "You need to slow your pace there, I'm really not interested in her." He said before taking a sip.

Scoffing the strawberry blond mimicked his movement with her own cup but took a large swig of the now lukewarm mocha late then slammed the nearly empty cup down against the table, which caused a few people to turn their heads at the sound. She wasn't really angry, Kristoff knew, just frustrated that she could never find a girlfriend for him, because she didn't want him to be alone. And so her little outburst caused him to smile softly instead of annoy him.

"C'mon let's go back to the dorm, I've got a paper to finish up."

The strawberry blond hesitated, trying to maintain her resentment towards his lack of interest.

"Not until you agree to talk to her." Anna said, not budging.

The architecture major sighed heavily, "Okay, I will talk to her. Next time we see her in here. Does that work for you, princess?" he asked, adding the little nickname that he had first called her when they met, assuming that Anna would be a pretentious little nit like the other rich kids. Anna was different though.

Anna jumped out of the seat almost immediately, "I'll hold you to it!"

"I don't doubt that." If anything Anna had an iron will.

Kristoff led the way out of the café, Anna trailing behind him. Just before she reached the door that her best friend held open for her though, she let her gaze fall on the elegant blond woman, who looked up at the same moment.

It was only for a second, maybe two that their eyes met, and yet Anna's cheeks warmed with a blush. Must have been the coffee.

A/N: I know this chapter was short, but I hope you all enjoyed this chapter and continue to read! Reviews are always appreciated!