It bothered him. Everyone noticed him. Everyone believed in him. He was a thing to them. And of course that's not what bothered him. It was his dream to be believed in after all.
What bothered him, then? You may ask.
It was you who bothered him.
Not you, of course. His love for you, bothered him. He never felt that way before. And what made it worse was that you didn't believe in him like others. In fact, you didn't believe in anything. Not the fairy tooth, not the easter bunny, not even Santa Claus. You believed in nothing. That sure made him fall into madness. Not that he can control it though. You were the definition of perfection in his eyes. He always watches you, going to school, coming from school, eating dinner with your family. He even listens to your calls with your best friends, sitting on your bed, while admiring your smiling face, that never failed to bring butterflies in his stomach. He Sometimes sleeps next to you on your bed in night when he has the time.
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Jack once again was in your room, watching you as you prepared for bed. He smiled as he saw you laying down on the bed, getting ready to sleep. He slowly got on the other side of the bed, admiring your face, noticing every detail of it.
'Flawless.'
He sighed sadly. Only if you can see him. He would take you in his arms and never let you go. He would do anything for you to be happy. He would travel around the world with you. He would anything, anything just to make you happy.
He slowly and gently brought the back of his hand to your cheek. Only if he could feel your cheeks. He sighed sadly again.
He couldn't take it anymore. He had to do something. He had to make you believe in him. He had to make you love him. He had to feel your lips on his. He gently moved his hands to your lips. He couldn't touch them but everyday, he would imagine what are they like. He imagined them soft and gentle. He also imagined both of you kissing. The kiss was filled with such passion yet a hint of gentleness was in it.
That's when he knew what he had to do. He had to take you away. He had to make you his. He couldn't take it anymore. He needed you.
"I love you." He whispered softly as he got out of bed. He can't waste any more time. He had to start planning on what is he going to do to get you.
He knew it was wrong but he couldn't help it. Losing you to a another human being, means the end of his life.
'What should I do?' He thought, sighing while looking at your peaceful form. You were so beautiful. He just couldn't.
He snapped.
He didn't know what to do though. He wondered around the room until his mouth wore his infamous smirk, meaning he knew what to exactly do. He turned to you, his eyes soften a little.
'Don't take it personal, (Name), Darling....'
Before he quickly jumped out of the window he mumbled an ' I love you' in your ears.
You yawned as your eyes fluttered open. You put your feet on the ground, standing up while trying to maintain your balance. You sighed as you looked out of the window from the spot you were standing in, seeing as the snow fell gently on the floor. You frowned as you saw a handwriting on it. You raised a brow, slowly walking to it. You carefully read the words that was written but frowned at how they held such a possessive meaning.
'I will leave you time before I take you, forever and always,
So wait for me, darling,
and don't think of running,
Because I am always watching you,
Every move you make, and every breath you take.
I love you.
- Jack Frost'
You chuckled as you saw the name ' Jack Frost '.
'Probably another prank from brother.'
Jack couldn't understand why you were chuckling. You should be shivering out of fear.
'She still doesn't believe in me?' and that was his last straw. His patience was growing thick. He smirked as he made his way to the window, getting his finger up to where you can see, and started writing:
'We will see who will chuckle in the end.'
'What the hell? no this can't be! ' You thought as you backed away from the window. If it was a real prank from your brother, it wouldn't have gone that far. Your eyes widened as another handwriting was seen, again.
'Afraid ,yet?'
"N-no! You are not real. Y-you can't be REAL."
"Aww darling but I am real."
You heard a voice from behind. Wait...How could you hear him? You didn't believe in him, then how come you can hear him? Or did you believe in him? You didn't know anymore. You were too afraid to think of anything right now.
You were about to turn around but felt a heavy thing land on your head, causing you to lay conscious in someone's arm.
"I love her. I truly do." A voice whispered from outside the room, you were sleeping in. It was the same voice that was earlier in you room and it seemed like it was talking to someone, though you heard no respond.
"What the hell?" You muttered as your eyes fluttered open. You yawned as you got out of bed, just the same time, the door opened. Entered a boy with white hair and green eyes? You weren't sure if they were blue or green, yet.
"Finally, you are awake." Jack said happily. "What the hell? Who are you? What am I doing here? and wh-" You were cut off by a pair of lips.
Just how Jack imagined them. Soft and gentle.
Your eyes widen as you gasped at the sudden connection. Jack taking it as a chance, he slid his tongue in your mouth, exploring each inch of it. You were struggling so hard, like there was no tomorrow.
"Get." You started as you manged to push Jack from the kiss but Jack once again pulled you into another one. "Away." He kisses you again. " From me." Another kiss. You couldn't take it anymore neither did he. It was like he was in heaven whenever your lips touched. "You freak." You continued your sentence as you finally pushed Jack away from you.
That's when he smiled darkly at you, sending million shivers down your spine.
"I may be a freak. But I am a freak who is in love with you."
That's when he pulled you again into another forceful yet gentle kiss. he pushed deeper into the kiss as you kept struggling more.
"Hm, guess we will have a lot of fun together, (Name)~"
