Don't Be Scared (Jack Frost x Male! Reader)

Chapter 2

(M/N)'s POV

"Pitch. " I growl.

"Nice to see you too." He slicks back his ugly dark hair. While he strolls in my own home. I feel disgust course through me by just looking at this man. I just try and focus on him in a safe distance. Being in the same room with him is as if you're trapped with a tiger in a cage.

"Skip the bull crap. Why are you here? I heard the guardians took care of you." I sneer. Slowly I step forward and fix my gaze at him.

"Well (M/N). I'm not so easy to get rid of. The children may never forget the boogeyman." I hate the way he says my name. It was just pure trash coming out his mouth.

"Okay but why are you here?" I take another step. From this he just smiles wider. Then I'm indulged in pure darkness and I see nothing. "Pitch.PITCH!" I scream. In return I only hear chuckles surround me.

"I'm here to ask you to join me." He boldly asks.

"I would never join an evil creep like you." I hiss.

"Just think of it me and you are a perfect power duo. Nothing would ever stop us. The boogeyman and Halloween are meant to be together. " He is really trying to appeal to me but no go. He is really sounding like his trying to get me to hook up with him. Gross.

"I'm not flattered. I know what you're doing. I know what you did. I wouldn't think twice of your offer. No is my answer." I darkly spoke not wanting anything to do with him.

"What a shame I truly thought you'd say yes. You'll wish you said yes." He then returns me to my house. Not a trace of him but a small jar of dead fire flies. I frown at it then I walked up grabbing it and threw it across the room.

"Damnit!" I harshly whisper. I go out the front door and slamming it behind me. All I need is to fly and let myself relax from that hideous meetup. His just a slithering snake looking for his next prey.

I take flight into the cold fall sky and breath in slowly. I live for the cool air pierce my (S/C) skin. My hair blowing in the embrace. Growing higher and higher in altitude. I then let myself start to fall. The air rushes pass my ears. My hair flying in many directions along. Whipping my forehead and face. This continuous drop becomes dangerously close.  I wait... for the moment. What? You may ask. The right moment, abruptly I shot my eyes open and expand my wings stopping the fall. Flipping over and flying again.

"Woah. That was impressive." A cool voice alarms me. Only to have my head snap to the right. For there was a handsome young male. For I was stuck in at the age of eighteen. He seemed to be the same age or close. Though the thing that popped out was his deep blue eyes.

"Uh hello there." He pulls me out of the locked stare.

"Oh hey. Who are you?"

"You never heard of me ouch. I thought everyone knew me somehow. Well I'm Jack. Jack Frost." He slightly bows.

"Hello Jack Frost. I'm (M/N) Hallow." I nod. We are still flying through the air and I notice he has no wings his just gliding on by.

"You just like what you see or are you lost in my eyes again?" He smirks. I just roll my eyes but what he was saying wasn't false.

"Is that what you want? Nah, I'm just seeing no wings and just wondering how you're flying." I truthfully answer.

"I guess I'm just cool like that." He remarks sassily. I just laugh. We talk for a while and I'm really starting to enjoy this guys company.  His funny and pretty laid back.

We reach my house and I unlock my door and invite him inside. He quickly accepts my invitation. Closing my door behind us and taking off my boots. Then, I see his feet barefoot.

"No shoes? Aren't you cold?"

"Nope. I create snow itself so not really bothered by it." He shrugs.

"Um okay. Anyway want some hot chocolate to warm you up? I mean you're pretty cool, but a drink won't hurt. " I raise my eyebrow. He laughs and nods.

"Sure why not." We drink our hot drink and sit in the living-room and watched a weird late night show. We made our occasional comments and cracked jokes on how bad it was. Soon it became really late. My eye lids grew heavy and I yawned.

"Aw is sleeping beauty tired." He pouted. I shoved his shoulder.

"Shut up. I'm tired though.." I stretch my arm and wings standing up. "Hey want to spend the night I can offer you the bed and I'll sleep in here. " I turn to him stretching my arms.

"Nah, I'll go and you can sleep in bed."

"It ain't no big deal. What about we both sleep in the bed. I know you won't do anything to me. Hopefully. " I laugh at my own joke. He just grunts.

"Sure. And yeah nothing bad. "  he laughs. I nod and lead him upstairs. I slowly open my room and walk inside.

"Jack I got to tell you something. " I look at him seriously.

"What is it?"

"I sleep butt-naked."

"..." He stares at me and blushes at my straight forward comment. I laugh at him. "Oh you little eh!" He grabs his hair with one hand. I just laugh then finally calm down.

"I'm kidding." I chuckle. I then go to my dresser and throw him some clothes for him to sleep in. He accepts them and changes. I do as well and go under the covers.  He does as well after putting his hoodie to the side.

"Night, Jack Frost." I yawn.

"Night, Hallow." He replies. Right before I fall into a black abyss of dreams.