First Bad Word

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So I have been working on my Elsa/Olaf mother-son bonding story and someone gave me the idea of making an epilogue of Olaf as a human, or a sequel. I liked the idea but I also liked the idea of making a multi one-shot fic that consisted of Olaf's 'firsts'. They will mostly be when he is a human but I might make a one or two when he is a snowman. We'll see. If you have any ideas, please let me know. Thank you.

After the Great Thaw, Anna and Kristoff's wedding, Olaf becoming a human, and just the pure joy that filled Arendelle; the royals liked to throw a few parties here and there. However, the party that was coming up in a few days wasn't necessarily for celebrating. A king from a semi-far away country was visiting and Queen Elsa wanted to make a good impression. One that would entice the king to sign up on a deal she had made. Olaf wasn't sure what it was but he could tell that his mother really wanted everything to go smoothly and really wanted the deal to be made. When he asked about it, she simply told him that it would benefit both countries well.

All the staff in the castle had been extremely busy for the visit and Elsa always seemed to be stressed. Olaf thought it was best to not cause any trouble so for the last few days while everyone was working, he was either in town or hanging with Kristoff at the stables. Anything to make sure he didn't mess anything up. However, it was raining today and he wasn't aloud to play outside or else he would get sick, and with all the staff in the castle working, it was hard to find a place out of trouble. He liked being among people so he couldn't bring himself to stay in his room the whole time. So he found a quiet spot in the hallway and sat down and read. Every now and then he would look up to see maids, butlers, and servants walking and running, hurrying to get this or that done.

He saw his mother walk into the hall followed by a few servants asking for her opinion on plates when they all heard a loud crash. Behind them a servant had drop a vase that spilt flowers and water everywhere. The silence that replaced the crash was quickly broken when Olaf uttered a word that everyone heard.

"Oh f-."

He heard a few gasp from the maids. He saw his mother slowly turn around to face him and the look on her face told him that he had just said something wrong. While the staff remained quiet and pretended to continue working, Elsa slowly walked up to Olaf.

"Olaf?" He looked at his mother.

"Where. Did you hear. That. Word?"

Olaf looked down at his feet. "Uh..."

"Olaf. Tell me now. Where did you hear that?" Elsa asked in a calm but stern voice.

"The...the stables?"

Elsa paused before asking. "Kristoff?"

Olaf than knew he had gotten both him and Kristoff in trouble. "He told me not to say it, especially in front of you."

His mother sighed. "I don't ever want you to say that again."

"But it was just a word." He said looking up at Elsa. "What's wrong with it?"

"Olaf, do not argue with me right now." She was very stressed with getting the party ready for the foreign king. Elsa didn't have the strength and energy to argue with Olaf.

"But I don't understand. Why is it bad? It's just a word."

"Olaf!" Her voice got a little louder. "Do not argue. I don't have time for this. Please, just don't say it again. Okay?"

Her son glanced down before softly answering. "Okay." Elsa began to turn around and walk back to the matters on hand before she heard him whisper, 'I've heard you say it'.

Olaf saw his mother once again slowly turn around and realized that perhaps he shouldn't have said that last part.

"Olaf. Go to your room."

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