My Guardian / Jack Frost x Reader

Chapter 6

Jack followed you up the stairs, and when you were in your room you pointed out the window.

"Go! I need to shower!" You yelled, your face red from embarrassment.

"Hey, I just said I wanted join." He said in a deadpan voice with a shrug, making you hold your hands up to mock strangle him. You gathered your pajamas and undergarments, before running to the bathroom and locking the doors.

"Go find Jamie or something-I'll be done in five...I mean ten..." You paused, "Thirty minutes." You told him through the door, turning on the water before stripping. You got in the shower, scratching your scalp with shampoo and conditioner. When you finished, you dried your self and got in your pajamas. You opened the door to see Jamie looking at Frosty in confusion.

"You've been here all day?" Jamie frowned, and you quietly shut the door slightly so you were out of view.

"Yeah, but your sis just needed help on history. You know how I'm good with that." Jack leaned down, tapping his head.

"Well, yeah but...you're my friend...(Y/n) has her own friends." Jamie dragged his food around on your floor, not meeting Jack's eyes. You let out a small snort, but luckily they didn't hear it.

"You have friends too, Bud. But trust me-" Jack looked around before he leaned into your brothers ear, "I like you a lot more." You smiled at him. Hw was so good with kids.

"Are you just saying that." Jamie asked suspiciously, and Jack laughed.

"Why would I? You are definitely more fun to play with. You're great with snow ball fights, and you're great with making new friends. You're amazing to your sister no matter how much of a butt she can be. But most of all, you believe like no kids I've ever met." You sighed happily, watching the two in the crack of the door.

Jamie blushed, "You don't mean any of that..."

"I sure do, Jamie. You are my best-" He couldn't finish as Jamie ran into Jacks chest and hugged him. You grinned, leaning into the counter of your bathroom.

"Jamie, time for bed!" A voice called from downstairs, and Jamie parted from the hug.

Jamie waved, "Night, Jack...I love you!" He then ran off.

"Love you too, Kid-O."

You slowly pulled open the door, revealing you in your (F/c) checkered pajama bottoms and (F/f) (fav/fandom) tee.

Your white, wet towel wrapped around your shoulders allowing your wet hair to fall evenly on the cloth.

"That was adorable." You smiled softly at the boy in front of you.

Jack bowed dramatically, "I try my best."

You shook your head, "He really does love you, Jack. You're probably the best thing that has happened to him."

Jacks face grew red, and he grinned. "He's a great kid..." It was quiet as the two of you smiled at each other. "But you're probably an even better person to cuddle..." He flew and pulled you into his chest.

"No-no I'm not-let me go." Your face and hands pressed against his chest,.

"Why not?" He cried, holding your closer, and you pressed your fists against his stomach.

"Let me go, Jack." You growled, and soon were lifted off the ground. "I swear if you-" He flew over to your bed, landed on it, and then snuggled into you. "Jack-If you dare-."

He pulled you into his chest, putting one of his feet over yours, and resting his chin on your head. "You're so warm..."

"And you so cold-l-let me go!"

"Nope, I'm comfy. Aren't you?"

"Nope, and even if you were alive I wouldn't be." You huffed, but snuggled closer into his chest.

"You are-"

"I'm only letting you cuddle with me because I'm cold and seeking physical touch-"

"You're so stubborn it's almost annoying." He sighed, playing with you hair.

"And you're such a moron it's almost cute." You mumbled, and he chucked.

"I knew I was growing on you-"

"Just shut up." You murmured, his hands on the back of your head.

"Ok, ok...I'll be quiet. But you should go dry your hair-"

"It's fine..." You grabbed his hand and rested it on your back, "For a cold man you have warm hands."

"Thank you, I guess." His face reddened as your flushed face snuggled into his shoulder. He was quiet for a bit as he examined your features, and you quickly drifted off into sleep. "Goodnight, (Y/n)." He whispered softly again, relaxing.

You opened one eye to see him looking at you, and you smiled tiredly, "Goodnight, Jack." You mumbled, before sleep took over you.

Jack wore a blushing face at your peaceful state, your hands self consciously grasping onto his sweater, pulling him closer. His gaze moved out the window to the flickering Aura Borealis. He began to sit up, knowing he was needed else where, but froze when you began to mumble his name, holding onto his arm. His eyes moved between you and the window, before rubbing his neck with a sigh. Without a second glance out the window, he laid back down, closing his eyes.