Life With Jack Frost
You and Jack got back at your house and he's still not talking to you because of what happened earlier. He lay down on the couch with his arms crossed while his staff is on his chest. You stood in front of him and watched but he's not looking back at you.
You sat on the floor while your arms are resting on the edge of the sofa while staring at the young guardian. You shook your head and tried to touch his white-silver hair but he avoided it.
"Aw…. What's wrong?" You said, joking him around. He still doesn't look at you and still has this cute angry face all over his face.
"You're no fun…" you said copying his line.
He glared at you while shaking his head and turned his back on you. While walking away from the young guardian, you saw a paper bag that you carry earlier when you went shopping. You peeked at the young guardian to see if he's looking but fortunately, he's not. You checked the things inside the bag and your lips twisted into a rare smile.
"Hey…" you called the young guardian but he just ignored you, "hey!" you called him again a little louder this time, but still nothing.
You sighed and stood up and went to your room to change. The winter spirit secretly followed his eyes on you while you're walking up the stairs.
You closed the door behind you with a grin. You opened your cabinet and grabbed a long sleeve shirt and pair of pajamas and winter socks. You took of your top and threw it in your laundry basket. Suddenly Jack opened your door and his face became crimson red when he saw you without wearing a shirt or something. You crossed your arms and turned away from the blushing young guardian.
"Oh, Geez! " Jack shouted, sounding surprised and he closed the door abruptly.
You blushed and looked at the door again and exhaled deeply, "Oh… my…" you said almost breathless.
You opened the door after suiting up and saw the young guardian leaning on the wall with his back while looking on the floor. He looked up to you with his blushing face and feigns a smile and you gave him a gesture to come inside.
He passed at you looking down and sat on your bed while holding his staff without saying a word.
You sat beside him and still felt awkward. You both looked each other and looked away abruptly by the time your eyes met.
"I-" You both said and looked at each other, "I mean-no-you-" suddenly Jack covered your mouth and started talking.
"I'm sorry I should've knocked first, I…I…" He said quickly but got lost at the end.
You laughed a little and brushed the young guardian's hair while he's looking down. You raised his chin up and gave him your sweet smile.
"You didn't mean to," you said cordially and he looked at your (e/c) eyes.
The young guardian smiled bashfully and he brushed your (length/color) hair. You lay down on your bed and tucked yourself in. The young guardian turned on the night light and turned your light off. You breathed deeply as you hugged the warm thick blanket closer to you while looking at Jack who's walking and sat beside you while leaning on his wooden long staff as he looked at you.
You noticed your sketch book on your side table and you reached and opened it and looked at the young guardian. You looked at him back at your sketch book while you're sketching the winter spirit. He gave you a grin while he's watching and after a few minutes, you're finished.
"Let me see." He said with a smile and you smiled back while facing your sketch book to him.
His eyes become soft when he saw your sketch. It's perfectly well drawn and you even got his hypnotic, beautiful blue eyes looking at you in the sketch.
You closed the book and put it back on your side table. You turned yourself to you side and hold Jack's hands. He brushed your hair as you yawn and suddenly fell asleep. The young guardian leaned on you and kissed your forehead and moved his lips closer to your ear.
"Good night…" he whispered heartily.