Snow, Frost, and Love. (Jack Frost x Reader)

I was always so used to the cold.
Even though I was born and raised in Florida, The cold never really bothered me much.
It really didn't bother me at all.
I just moved up north because my sister, Rosy, invited me to move in with her husband and 2 kids.
I accepted the offer, since things got pretty boring down in Florida, me living with only my parents.
So I thought ‘why not’ and packed my things.
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It was the first snow day since last year, and it was a really pretty sight, with the snow layered over the yard like a soft blanket.
I ran to the kids’ room, in order to wake them up. They told me when I see snow to tell them right away.
I barged in the room, and went over to their bunk bed.
“Michael! Michelle! It’s a snow day!” I sang,  sitting at the side of the lower bunk, which was where Michael was sleeping.
“But auntie, Can we have five more minutes?” Michael groaned, wrapping the blanket over his head.
I always wondered what it would be like having an aunt that’s 18. But I would have to ask nephew Michael and niece Michelle.
I smiled and playfully rolled my eyes, climbing the short ladder to the top bunk, and sitting at the entrance.
I poked Michelle’s cheek.
“Michelle. It’s a snow day.” I hummed, watching as her cute little eyes sparked open to reveal hazel orbs.
“Really!?” She said cheerfully, now sitting up. I giggled.
“Wow, you sure got up fast.” I said, now climbing down the ladder, followed by Michelle.
She nodded, then stood near Michael.
I smiled.
“wake up your brother and get dressed. As you can see, I'm already dressed, so Ill be waiting outside, okay?” Michelle nodded, now tickling Michael so he could get up.
I laughed, then headed downstairs and opened the door to the front yard.
I smiled widely as I breathed in the cold air, and slowly closing the door behind me. I took my first step in the snow and felt my feet sink in the white fluff.  I trudged through the snow, and through that, I tripped. I laughed softly to myself as my body came in contact with the cold substance underneath me, I turned around and lay still in the snow, looking up in the cloudy winter sky.
Then I heard some laughter.
“ That’s funny, why would you laugh at yourself if you tripped over your own feet?” A voice asked.
I looked around, then my eyes planted on a boy around my age, with silver white hair, and gorgeous blue eyes, wearing a dark blue jacket that came with a hoodie, also wearing light brown pants.
But no shoes?
“Who are you?” I asked, staring directly at him.
He gasped.
“You can see me?” Was the one question he asked, that brought a question to my head as to why he’s so shocked I could see him.
“Yeah, Am I not supposed to?” I said, Now sitting up to get a better view of him.
He smiled widely.
“No way….She can hear me too..” He said, now walking swiftly across the snow.
He sat in front of me, Then grabbed my hands. His hands were so cold…
“So, Can you feel me, too?” I nodded, watching as his cold hands slip away from mine.
He laid back in the snow, his hands supporting the back of his head.
He was smiling.
‘His smile is so cute;’ I thought, blushing lightly.
“Can I ask why you were so shocked to the fact I can see you?” I asked, looking at him as he sat up to meet eyes with me.
“Well, no one else can see me since….no one else really believes in me…” He said, his voice sounding a bit sad…..
“How come?” I asked, sympathy in my voice.
“Well…..I'm Jack Frost….. I'm the winter spirit, but no one really believes in me at all…Only the people who believe in me can see me.”
“Oh, I've heard of you…You're the one they use the expression with “Jack Frost nipping at your nose”…And you're in some movies, too……But in don't understand, if I don’t even really believe in you, with the fact that I'm 18 and older and more mature and whatever…..How come I see you?”  I asked.
Jack stiffened up a bit, then I saw some light blush trail on his pale cheeks.
“So…..The man on the moon chose you…you’re….” I heard him mumble to himself, blushing a bit more.
“I'm what?” I asked, leaning a bit closer to him so he could focus his gaze on me again.
“Uhm, its nothing….I think you’ll figure out soon enough.”
I nodded.
“So, I finally have a friend here that’s my age…” I said, giggled softly to myself.
“Oh, really? Well, I guess Friends are supposed to have snowball fights when it snows, right?” He said, doing a trick with his hand, then a snowball formed in his palm.
I stared in awe.
“How did you do that?” I asked reaching for the snowball.
“I'm the spirit of winter, did you forget? “ I shook my head.
He threw the snowball at me.
“I'm also the guardian of fun,” He said, running away.
“Hey!” I said, getting up, and grabbing some snow to make a snowball.
I threw it at him.
“Oh, Its on.” He said, already having a dozen snowballs lying in front of him.
The kids ran out through the front door.
I was wondering where they went..  
I thought, throwing a snowball at Michelle.
Then Michael joined in.
But, they didn't notice Jack.
He ignored that , and played with the kids anyways..
I wonder why I can see him…..
I want to find out soon…..




~*~*~*~*~*~* Time skip, 3 months after you met Jack.~*~*~*~*~*~*~




I woke up to see snow outside of my window.
It’s been three long months since I met Jack.
Jack and I, we've become best friends in those three months.
And, Uhm, In those…Three months…..I've Fallen in Love with Jack….
There, I said it.
Shut up, I'm not blushing or anything.

~*~*~*

I felt a cold breeze enter through the window and exposed the beautiful night sky.Then felt a whoosh by me, and felt a nip at my nose.
I smiled lightly.
“Hi Jack.”
“Hey (y/n)” He said, sitting beside me on my bed.
Jack plopped down on my bed, his hands covering his eyes.
I stared at him, watching his cheeks glow his blush.
I wondered why he was blushing…..
I poked Jack’s side, making him flinch and giggle a bit.
“So, why you blushing? You got a girl?” I asked, now making little circles on the bed sheet with my finger.
He got up and started leaning against the windowsill, his hands now in his pockets. His gaze was averted on my computer, which was sitting a few feet from my bed.
Then his eyes flicked onto mine.
“No, But I would do anything to have her…” He said, his Pretty blue eyes boring into my own.
My heart dropped.
What if he found another girl who can see him? What if he fell in love with her?  My eyes started to get watery, but I held back my tears.
You’re not sure yet .So don’t cry. Because it’s you, dumbass;
My mind scolded at me.
He smiled sheepishly at me.
“I bet you want to know who that girl is, don’t you, (Y/n) ?”
He said, reaching his hand out to me.
“Sit next to me. I want to tell you.” He said, in a calm voice.
I was getting butterflies by the loving way he was looking at me.
I scooted closer to him and sat next to him, my back against the windowsill.
“I hope you don’t treat me differently when I say this;” He said, leaning his face closer to mine.
“Well…..I would do anything to have you…..I….I Love You, (y/n)” Jack said, his voice a loving whisper, as he leaned his lips closer to mine.
My heart was beating fast.
I had butterflies in my stomach.
I'm blushing so hard.
I'm melting, because of him.
And I love it.
The way his cold lips fit perfectly in mine made me feel happy.
His eyes were slowly closing, as if waiting to see my reaction.
I could tell just by the way he was looking at me, and by the blush enlightened on his pale cheeks, that he was melting inside,too.
God, I love irony. Being melted by a boy so cold.
My eyes were in the middle of slowly closing when Jack pulled away, but still gazed into my eyes.
“So, yeah, you're that girl..” He said, laughing lightly.
“Um hey, I love you too, so don’t be all awkward about it..” I giggled softly, lightly punching his arm.

Jacks eyes lit up like a kids would when I said that.

“What?” I asked, a smile still visible on my face from his childishness.
“You…You love me back…” He said, his smile so wide to the point to where his white teeth shimmered in the light.

“You love me back!” He yelled cheerfully, grabbing my shoulder and pinning me to my bed, him on top of me now.

He swooped in and kissed me once more, then pulling back and resting his forehead on mine.
We were both smiling like love struck  idiots at each other.

Hey, But who knows.

We might as well just smile like love struck idiots later.
And tomorrow.

And the day after that.

And the day after that.

Hey, maybe even forever.

But we’d both we ok with it.

And I can promise you that.