You are sitting on your bed , messaging people on your phone. Your younger brother by 5 years walks into the room and lays next to you and watches you message your friends.
"Stop reading my messages." You say. "I'm not reading your messages." He says. "Sure..." You say. "(Y/N) Please play with me outside." Your brother asks. "No." You say. "Please , I wont bother you for the rest of the day if you do." He says. You look out the window and see snow. Since you loved snow you say. "Okay , but not for long." Your brother smiles. "Yay!!" he says happily and leaves the rooms.
You put on a jacket and ear muffs and put on boots and walk to the door. Your brother was waiting for you , you two leave the house. Your brother runs in the snow , you make a snowball and watch him run around. Once he stops and looks at you you throw him with the snowball. He gasps and makes a snowball he throws it at you but you doge and throw him with one. Suddenly a snowball hits your head , you look at your brother who points to the air next to him. "He did it , I swear!" He says.
"(Brother's name) , Thin air can't throw snowballs." You say and make a snowball. "No! Jack Frost threw it." He says. You roll your eyes. "Yeah , right. He doesn't exist. Jack Frost is just a story and imaginary person." You say , your voice as cold as the weather. "NO." (B/N) says and starts crying , he runs inside. You say out loud. "Jack Frost threw the snowball that's the Lamest excuse." A snow ball hits your head again, You turn around yet see no one so you roll your eyes and head inside.
Jack Frost did indeed throw both snowballs at you , yet you being a non believer you couldn't see him. He left hurt by this but flew into the sky and let the wind take him to wherever it went.
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The non believer Jack Frost x reader
FanfictionEver since you were small you never believed in the Guardians but your younger brother did. He spoke about how Jack Frost , The Easter Bunny , The Tooth Fairy and Santa Clause played with him yet you just shrug him off , saying he has a wild imagina...