Moon Academy (Jack Frost x Reader)

Chapter 29-nipping at your nose

You held his hand as you walked to the bed and sat down, he followed suit.

"So," you started, feeling somewhat awkward with the boy, you weren't sure where most things were in your room.

"It's okay, tell me what you need and I grab it for you," he said and you smiled thankfully at him.

"I need a top and some underwear, I'm going to go and have a shower, you're welcome to go and grab clothes from next door," you told him and he nodded as you shut the door.

The bathroom was blue and white and was aesthetically pleasing or the eye. You got undressed and stepped into the shower, turning it into a warm heat, the hot blasts of water washing away grime and dirt from the hell that you can't recall going through. You had felt purged though, as though someone had been inside your body, but not in a good way. But the feeling of uncleanliness was being washed away.

Another wave of memories hit you. You were on the moon, with Jack.

"Would you like us to help you undress and bathe you," the shorter man said and I swore I heard Jack growl.

"No thank you," I squeaked before they left to wait outside. I looked to Jack who was breathing heavily, his arm clamped tightly to my waist.

"Jack, I need to shower," I said to him before he pushed me back against the quartz wall beside the door.

"Jack?" I asked as he caged me in with his pale arms, his breathing laboured, pupils dilated.

"Jack, talk to me," I said. He obviously was zoned out because his eyes snapped up to my eyes before flitting to my lips.

"You know, all they want is to get in your pants. Stay away from them. Stay away," he told me and I scoffed. As much as jealousy on him was hot, like really hot, I did not appreciate this much possessiveness.

"Jack, they probably have to do this with the Queen, ask her if I'm right, that's what their orders are, stop being so paranoid," I sighed, pushing at his chest slightly, he did not budge. Ice started to form around his hands, and my hair started to lighten, the more ice that surrounded us, the whiter my hair became, my powers reacting with his.

"Jack calm down!" I shouted and he looked at me, an unfamiliar look in his eyes.

"I-I'm sorry! Agh! What-wha-AGHH!" He shouted, falling back on the tiles, I scurried over to him.

"Jack! What's going on," I shouted.

"V-visions," he wheezed. Oh god. I knew what that pain felt like. I didn't know what to do, so I dragged him over to a shower which wasn't in a cubicle and turned the water to lukewarm and sat him in my lap as we both got soaked. The black tattoos all over my body then began to shift, more growing and some moving around my neck. I could feel them shifting like snakes beneath my skin. I felt dizzy.

"Snowflake," I heard him say.

I took in a deep breath, we were both on the moon, in the showers... you hoped you got the context of that soon, because your mind assumed very low in the gutters. A memory linking on to it appeared in my mind.

Ew, I'm so wet," I said, completely serious until I peered up at Jack through the wet curtains of my hair. His eyebrow was raised and the grimace had grown into a smirk. I just realised what I said.

"Not like that! You perv!" I shouted at him and he laughed, clutching his stomach as he laughed uncontrollably. His laugh was full of so much innocence and joy, it completely contrasted the meaning why he was laughing.