As though it were rehearsed Oliver and Shane groaned in perfect unison, their heads turning in an eerily synchronised way to look at Elsa who stood in the doorway. “You’re going to ditch us again?” Oli asked bluntly, not bothering to sugar coat it.
“Are you forgetting that we are team Shelsa?” Shane was cut off by Oliver clearing his throat and rushed to correct herself. “Sorry team Shelsiver.”
Emma and Killian sharing body warmth (innocent or not, idc)