You Make Me Forget My Loneliness (Jack Frost x Reader (SLOW UPDATES)

My Lonley Life

You...weren't the loudest person. By that, I mean you were really shy. You weren't the type of person who could have fun at a party, and would often avoid talking to people. It's not like you wanted to be this way. You wanted friends, but since you didn't really have any, you felt quite lonely on your own. Sometimes, you enjoyed being alone after being in a place crowded with lots of people, but you missed having fun. Sure, you can still enjoy yourself, but... let me put it like this; How can you have a snowball fight, if there's no one to fight?

For your whole life, you never went to a public school. You were always taught by specialized teachers that your parents paid for, who would come by every day to help you study. But ever since your parents died, you kind of just...made do with what you had. The teachers stopped coming because they weren't getting paid anymore, but you didn't care, you didn't need them. Your actually old enough to own a house, even if most people would think your under-age for it because your only a teenager. Your parents had a lot of money, which was passed down to you. Not to mention that you also lived in a mansion that was pretty darn big.

Most people would say that you had a luxurious life style, but you didn't feel like it. You could have all the things in the world and still not be happy. All you really wanted was some company. But you figured that you would be too awkward for that to ever happen, and you certainly didn't think that you would ever get a boyfriend.....

You sighed, resting your head in the palm of your hand as you sat at the kitchen counter. You had made a small snack for yourself, and slowly ate it as your thoughts began to wonder. Now that you thought about it, winter was right around the corner. It was already pretty cold outside, and all of the Leafs had already fallen off the trees. Winter was most likely the only time of the year that you would go outside just to have fun. You like fall to, but you've always enjoyed winter and the large amounts of snow that came with it, even if it was cold. You often wondered how such a small snowflake could have such a complex structure. It was a mystery to you.

You twirled your fork around, thinking about this. You honestly felt slightly excited, and not to mention you really wanted to create some cool stuff out of the snow this year. You smiled slightly at the accidental pun you just made, giggling a tiny little bit. Once you came back to reality, you looked down to see that your plate was empty. Standing up, you grabbed your dishes, and walked them over to the sink. You washed your dishes, and put them away.

After you did that, you walked into the large living room you had. You sat down on a big, white leather couch, and grabbed the remote for the TV in front of you. You turned it on, and switched it to the news channel. The weather forecast was on, and the woman on the TV said that there's going to be a snow storm next week. You weren't surprised about this, and actually kind of expected it. You turned the TV off, and got up. Walking out of the room, you decided draw for a bit in your art studio.

Yes, your an artist, and a good one too. You enjoyed drawing, painting, creating mini comics....it was just one of your favorite hobbies to do. Your art studio was huge, and everything in it was very neatly organized. Although, when you were working, it could get really messy. You were always self-taught, and once your parents noticed how good you were at drawing, they hired an art teacher for you. Your art teacher was by far your most favorite teacher of all, and since she knew a lot about art, she opened your eyes to many different styles and techniques that you would have never even thought of.

Unfortunately though, she had to move away, so she couldn't teach you anymore. You parents hired another art teacher for you, but you didn't like him very much. He was a perfectionist, and if you kept getting something wrong, he would get mad at you. He was very stern, and didn't like you drawing what you normally drew. He was dead set on getting you to draw only real-life subjects, which wasn't a bad thing because you enjoyed that too, but you felt like he wasn't teaching you how to draw, but rather what to draw.

You're glad that you don't have him as a teacher anymore. Now, you teach yourself, and sometimes look up different tutorials on the internet if you need to. Right now, you decided to draw a winter scene. You were going to have a person standing in the middle of the paper, and the background be some snowy woods. After a long time of sketching, you came up with a boy that looked about your age. He was standing in a field of snow with some trees further off in the back, and looked like he was laughing at something. You inked in the lines, and erased your pencil marks. After that, you decided to color it with your watercolor paint.

Once it was done, you took a step back from the paper, and looked at it. The boy you drew had white hair, a blue hoodie, and brown pants. He had a joyful smile, and seemed to be laughing at something. The area around him was covered in snow, as well as the trees behind him, which were a mix of Pine, Maple, and Birch. Now that you thought about it, he looked familiar...

Oh yeah. He looked like Jack Frost, just like from the book you had of the guardians. How didn't you notice that until now? Well, he didn't have his magic stick in the picture you drew, so maybe that was it. You 'hummed' in thought of this. You liked to believe that there are reasons for things, and that not all things are coincidences. But why in the world would you draw him?