- Jack Frost? - I asked surprised. I remembered stories about a playful boy with white hair. I never grew out of this and still believed in his existence. But I never thought he would be so hot...
- Yeah - he chuckled.
- It still confuses me how could you be invisible...
- It's not really my choice - his smile faded - Only people who believe in me, that are sure I exist can see me - he explained.
- I see you pretty well and the only thing that's not real is probably how handsome you are... - I blushed heavily - Sorry! You're probably not into guys...
- You think so? - he smiled. He was really the most beautiful guy I've ever met - And actually... I'm into guys to be honest. I could be friends with a girl, but not in... that way.
I was speechless for a moment. He was like, the perfect boyfriend material. I sighed. Is this how love on the first sight work? But he isn't probably into me. It would be too perfect - I thought.
- You're pretty too - he quickly added -
And to be honest that's why I wanted to meet you...My heart skipped a beat. Could it be?
- R... really? - I blushed again.
- Totally - his beautiful smile appeared on his face again.
- Maybe... you would like to come in?
Well he was still sitting on the still after all. He agreed to come inside and we sat on my bed. I asked him a few questions about him, how did he noticed me. It turned out he spotted me on the street once and since then I was on his mind constantly (Could you believe?). We then talked about how life's been going. He was also lonely lately. He felt like he needed someone to just sit with or hug. After all, he didn't had much chance of finding a boy who would still believe in him and would be over eighteen. As we talked I felt like falling for him more and more with every word. I caught myself getting lost in his eyes from time to time as we spoke. He probably noticed this, cause he smiled and blushed a little. His almost white cheeks looked so pretty when he did. I finally decided to ask:
- Would you... maybe... like to spend a night with me? We could just sleep together, cuddling...
- I thought you would never ask - he replied.
A wave of happiness flooded my mind. It's like a dream come true.
- Would you mind... - he grabbed his jumper - I always sleep in just my underwear...
- Sure, no problem! I sleep half naked too... - I immediately felt ashamed. Using the word ,,naked" in front of him. And like... wouldn't it be weird?
- Sweet.
He pulled up his jumper, revealing his fine body, the pale skin was so smooth. His abs were clearly visible. I felt a little sad, as my body wasn't as pretty as his. I had almost non-existent abs, but at least I was slim. I took off my shirt too. He glanced at my chest and winked to me. Then he took off his pants, revealing his slim legs. He moved on the left part of the bed. I laid on his right. We covered ourselves with blanket. I felt his arm embracing me, he pulled his body close to mine. I could feel his leg moving between mine. His body was strangely cold. It was fine, cause it was damn hot in my room. He rubbed his head against me neck and whispered ,,Goodnight".
- Goodnight - I answered.
Clearly, it was the best night in my life. And I hope he felt the same.
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A Friend of Mine (Jack Frost x Reader fanfic)
FanfictionA friend who's always by your side. An unusual friend. A friend nobody sees. A friend who's just like you. A friend you wish you had. Jack Frost.