I always knew it. For the boy that never really got cold during winter. He would always take off his shirt and laugh about us being 'too weak to handle it.' The boy who grew up with a lot of friends, yet he seemed lonely sometimes. A misunderstood spirit locked in this world without another choice. Niall was that mythical character, and I knew all along. (will this be considered au ? i think so ahaha) Niall Horan/Jack Frost fanfiction