Rise With Frost (Reader x Jack Frost, Rise of the Guardians) [COMPLETE]

Chapter 20

Previously:

"Please don't leave me, Jack" I said, looking up at him. He smiled as he looked me straight in the eyes.

"I wouldn't dream of it, (Y/N). I love you too much to leave you," he said as I smiled uncontrollably and fell asleep, my head on his lap.

Now...

I woke up to the sound of laughter and shouts. I got up off my bed and looked out my window to see Jack playing with the kids. I realized that it was night out, and that the kids didn't see him, but I sat and watched silently anyways.

But when he looked up at me, he smiled before making a snowball, and tossing it at my window. I jumped a little before smiling and heading downstairs.

As soon as I got to the kitchen, I pulled out some Hot Chocolate mixture from the cupboards and made a glass. I sat on the counter as the water heated up. As I started tapping a rhythm on the countertop, I remembered the song that Jack sang when we were in my room after.... well... that incident.

I walked to mother's room to look around for all my instruments, and found them all huddled in the corner of the closet with a white sheet covering them from collecting dust.

I grabbed my violin and guitar before returning back to my room to grab my phone. I went back stairs and set my things on the couch as I made my Hot Chocolate. When I finished I grabbed my violin, sat on the couch, and started playing.

(What playing it sounded like! Also, I do not own this video, and do not own the song, but am saying that this person is very talented, and I would love to thank them so much, because I play violin, and this vid helps me play this song. Also, check out the song, pretty legit!)

I finished to the sound of clapping, and I turn around to see Jack with a huge grin on his face. "You really are talented in many ways, aren't you?" He said, making me blush. I smirked and quickly looked away as he laughed.

He walked over and sat on the couch, setting his staff on the floor. He looked at me, and tucked some stray hair behind my ear. "You should play more often," he said, smiling. I shrugged my shoulders as I started packing my violin and got up to put it back. When I sat back down on the couch, I looked to Jack to give me an idea of what to play. He shrugged before grabbing my phone, and going through a playlist on my phone, and landed on a recent song played in a newer movie. (Frozen 2... yeah, so if you don't want to know, cuz 'Spoilers,' then skip this upcoming italicized part..)

He sat next to me, and I rested my head on his shoulder. He smiled before humming to the tune. He then ran his pinky between my eyes, down the bridge of my nose, then started singing.

Where the north wind meets the sea
There's a river full of memory
Sleep, my darling, safe and sound
For in this river all is found

In her waters, deep and true
Lie the answers and a path for you
Dive down deep into her sound
But not too far or you'll be drowned

Yes, she will sing to those who'll hear
And in her song, all magic flows
But can you brave what you most fear?
Can you face what the river knows?

Where the north wind meets the sea
There's a mother full of memory
Come, my darling, homeward bound
When all is lost, then all is found.

Jack's pov.

I look down at her and smile as I realize that she's asleep again. I gently lift her head, and stand up, making sure that when I set her head down on the couch, she doesn't wake up.

I walked up to her room to grab her a blanket. When I reached her room, and grabbed the blanket off her bed, her pillow fell. As I reached to grab it, I noticed a notebook where the pillow was. I grabbed it, then placed the pillow back in place.

I wonder what's in it, I thought as I started to open the book. I looked at the back of the cover, and it had (Y/N)'s name surrounded with tiny doodles and writing. I smirked as I took the book and blanket back downstairs.

When I got back to the couch, I placed the blanket over (Y/N), then sat down and placed her head in my lap. I then opened the book again, and started reading.