3:41pm

Let's see if you guys can make the connection to which Disney movie this OneShot is about...

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Logan was starting to get infuriated as the song kept going on and on, glaring at the trolls that rolled around him and sung, drawing him and Patton closed and closer with each possible way they could find.

In the end, he snapped; "enough!" He yelled, shutting them up. "She is engaged to someone else, okay?!" He yelled, watching as the trolls blinked up at him in shock before they quickly huddled into a circle. Logan held his face in his hands for a moment, exasperated by the creatures.

He didn't hear much, most of what they said was ruffled bar the baby troll who loudly proclaims, "and by the way, I don't see no ring!" Which made him even further annoyed with this whole predicament. They came for help and they're getting a musical number!

"Hey!" He yelled, startled when the trolls began circling him again, throwing clothes on him while singing.

"Get the fiance out of the way and the whole thing will be fixed!"

At this he groaned again, this time covering his face with both his hands, wondering when all of this will be over!

And while this occurred, miles away, down at the snow-covered town beside the frozen lake, Roman suddenly collapsed to the ground, breathing heavy as his legs sunk into the snow, eyes wide as his whole body shook, pain erupting in his head. He clutched onto it tight, muffled screams echoing in the space around him, but he was patrolling the boarder of the town, no one was near him, no one could hear as he wailed in agony.

For a moment, he thought for sure he would die, but then it stopped, he gasped and blinked, staring at the snow inches from his face where he subconsciously curled up tight to his legs. Slowly letting go of his hair, he sat up, looking around to see if he accidentally disturbed someone, or if something did that to him...

Shivering he rose up from the ground, grabbing his horse's reigns and pulling himself up onto their body. Fixing his hair the best he could without a reflection, he rode back into town, barren of life as everyone cocooned themselves inside with warm blankets and cuddles, he was sure.

Giving his horses to the guards, he wandered inside the castle, finding an empty room to sit in, hands clutching his forearms and he tried to preserve some body heat. He didn't know what happened earlier - could it be Virgil's powers? Was staying outside in the snow for too long bad? With that thought he winced, praying that Patton-

A sudden bolt of pain shot through his head and he cried out, falling to the ground, holding his head again - but nothing happened, nothing like last time. He sighed out again and hauled himself up onto the couch, deciding it was best if he took a nap to try and sleep it off.

Only ten minutes later Roman was up again, the pain forgotten as he quickly realised Patton was still not back yet! He couldn't bare it any longer - what if he was going through the same thing he went through? The sudden pain out of nowhere?!

He went to go outside when a bunch of people rushed up to him.

"I'm going back out to look for Prince Patton" Roman explained to them, watching as they all paled and quickly dismissed the idea, "you cannot risk going out there again!" One of them exclaimed but Roman wasn't having any of it.

"If anything happens to him-" Roman spoke up, turning to them, but someone else cut him off. "If anything happens to the Prince you are all Arendelle has left" this made Roman think for a moment - that was true but...he couldn't leave Patton out there to die, he loved him, they've known each other for a few days but Roman's never felt like this with someone before! Call him selfish but he was going to find Patton, no matter what.

"He's in here" the door opened and Roman turned to face the new arrivals, gasping when his eyes landed on Patton, hunched over, basically being carried by the servants around him. He wanted to rush over, pick him up and cradle him close but the pain came back - this time though, he couldn't scream, he couldn't reach up to grip his head, he couldn't move, but he felt something, he felt his lips lift up in a slight smirk for a mere second.

He felt terror run through him as his body moved on its own, he couldn't do anything, couldn't yell, couldn't talk couldn't move! At least, not in the ways he wanted to! What was happening to him?!

"Patton!" He cried out, darting over to catch the prince before he could fall, but Roman would do more than that, he would carry him for him, do whatever it took, not just hold him and wait for an explanation.

"You're so cold" he commented, bring him to the fire! Roman wanted to yell, wanted to do! But he couldn't do anything! Like he was stuck watching a movie through his eyes, unable to do anything but watch and listen...

"Roman! You have to kiss me!" Patton suddenly exclaimed and Roman would have no quarrels but it seemed this version of him did. "What?"

"Now!" Patton tried again, gripping onto the front of his shirt while Roman's arms loosened more and more, going against his will entirely.

"Woah woah, slow down!" Not-Roman ignored his protests, watching everyone leave the room to give them privacy.

"What happened out there?" Not-Roman asked, focusing back on Patton who clung to him tight, almost slipping from his grasp. Hold him you idiot! Roman cried out as loud as he could in his mind but it wasn't working.

"Virgil struck me with his powers" Patton explained, "you said he'd never hurt you" not-Roman responded in a voice that sounded borderline condescending more than caring or concerned. It made Roman's blood boil. "I was wrong" Patton admitted, sadness swarming in his eyes. And finally, Patton couldn't hold on for much longer, almost falling completely until not-Roman picked him up. "Patton" he murmured, carrying him to the couch and laying him down.

"He struck my heart and..only an act of true love can save me" Patton explained and in that moment Roman's blood ran cold, he knew...he knew he wouldn't do it, he knew whatever had possessed him wouldn't do it! Wouldn't kiss him! He could feel it and it made him want to scream but nothing was working, he was trapped inside his body, not under his control any longer.

He watched as not-Roman reached forward to cup Patton's cheek, leaning close, ready to kiss him, Roman wanted to close his eyes but he couldn't, he had to watch him lean close, lips almost touching when not-Roman stopped, and Roman wanted to cry.

"Oh, Patton" he murmured, that same condescending tone coming back, "if only there was someone out there who loved you" he then leaned back and stepped aside. Roman's heart broke as he heard Patton's confused 'what?' - all Roman wanted to do was rush back, cradle him close and kiss him to cure the curse but he couldn't, and he had no idea why. It tore him up inside, almost making him cry - it seemed that was the only thing he could do, but not-Roman kept them back.

I do love you, Patton, Roman thought brokenly.

Roman watched as not-him closed the blinds, going into a small rant about his own family, he knew he wasn't ever going to become a prominent royal leader but he didn't care! He grew up and got over it! In the end he just wanted to find love, and when he saw Patton he fell for him, but now? He couldn't understand what was going on, he didn't want to hurt Patton but as he poured out the fire, leaving the poor Prince to die, he felt guilt and anger rip him to shreds.

He watched not-Roman leave the room, locking the door afterwards, and as soon as he did he fell to the ground, Roman quickly back in control. He went to open the door but his hand didn't move towards it, inches away, as if something was holding him back.

"Let me in!" He wanted to scream, he wanted to pound on the door, get inside but his body wouldn't let him. Instead of yelling he whispered it, and instead of hitting the door he hit the air right in front of it. He couldn't get in.

"Please, Patton! I love you!" He whispered, so quiet he himself barely heard it. From the other side he heard Patton's whimpers and pleas and his heart was ripped from his chest, stamped on repeatedly with each noise he heard.

He had to save him, and when he heard someone's voice, he knew what to do. Darting over to him, he grabbed him by the arm, hauling him up to his face.

"Woah-!"

"Save him" Roman demanded, "open that door and save him" this time it was a beg and he shoved the snowman in the direction of the door, not even realising it was a damn snowman! Not wanting himself to be possessed again he sprinted out the castle as fast as he could, out of the front doors where he gasped, watching as the snow clouds above worsened more and more.

He left the castle grounds, running across the bridge, slipping and sliding but he pushed on - he didn't know where he was going but he wanted to stay away from Patton for his own safety, he didn't want to know what not-Roman would do if he saw him again.

For awhile he wandered and stumbled, so deep in thought he didn't realise he was on the frozen lake until he looked up, gasping when his eyes landed on Virgil - he was knelt on the ground in a ball, body shaking and quivering, sobs escaping his mouth, echoing around the space that was clouded with thick, grey fog.

At first, Roman rushed over to him to help but when he realised he wasn't in control again halfway there he tried everything, anything he could do stop himself, he tried to scream, to cry, even hurt himself but nothing worked - and now, in a blink of an eye, he stood above the Prince, sword in hand, devilish look on his face, and he was helpless to everything happening around him.

Before he knew it, Patton appeared and inside he screamed, he screamed and screamed, watching as the man he loved turn to ice before him, his sword breaking on his hand, flying him back where his head thwacked off the ground, knocking him out instantly.

When he came too, he blinked, moving his fingers, relaxing when he was in control again. Groaning, he stood up, rubbing his jaw, head aching with a dull throb. Using the side of the ship to help himself up, he turned to his right to see them all standing there.

"Patton" Roman whispered, standing up fully when he saw him, "but..he froze your heart!" Inside, he instantly backtracked, he was still in control, even after coming face to face with Patton! How would he explain what happened?! He didn't know but he would try-

"The only frozen heart around here is yours"

Roman watched as he turned around, thoughts rushing through his mind that still pained him greatly, he couldn't get a word out before Patton was punching him, sending him flying off the boat and into the water.

He quickly resurfaced, spluttering and coughing, holding onto the boat as he held his nose in pain, tears pricking his eyes, but the physical pain was nothing compared to what his heart felt.

Don't cry, Roman, he begged himself silently, not yet, not yet...

When the guards got him and everything was explained, he was shoved inside a cage, not even trying to get a different punishment - he nearly killed Patton and Virgil...it may not have been him but it was his body, it was his fault, and as the boat sailed back, he hid himself in a corner and finally allowed himself to cry.

The trolls were right, they really did get that fiance out of the way.

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This was inspired by an actual theory about the movies, how the trolls might've used their powers to change Hans so Anna would fall in love with Kristoff

Hans = Roman
Anna = Patton
Elsa = Virgil
Kristoff = Logan

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