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A/N: Apologies again for the late update. I truly have been busy! Holidays and work and some other things...it's been a rough couple weeks. NOW for what you want to hear about..This story! So I know that Jack's real name is Sean, but for this story I will be calling him Jack..also that's what I call him as that's what I originally knew him as. ANYWAYS...in this story, he is Jack Frost, so it works out much better, you see! Thank you lovelies for being soo patient! You're the best. As always have an amazing day and hopefully you enjoy this one! XOXO

P.s. I found the footprints & found them fitting(footprints lead them together *cough cough*)! Let me know if you'd like to see more stuff like it throughout future stories?! And nearly 6000 words without the A/N...Crazy, but I owed you lovelies!
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Your POV
It's early winter. The bitter air is warning enough for most people to stay home. Not me! I wanted to get another hike in those beautiful, snow-covered woods, before sheltering myself away for the season.

I unfortunately missed the weather man, but the skies looked clear enough. I packed my bag, the small one I always carried whilst hiking, and put on a warm outfit. Once I was all bundled up, I headed out to my car and towards my favorite location.

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My normal thirty minute drive became more like a forty-five to fifty minute drive, due to the slick and snowy path before me. I arrived and parked in my usual spot. I was glad to see I wasn't the only one enjoying this beautiful day. There were three other cars parked. Though I know one was Mr. Kjellberg's vehicle, as he always tended to the lodge. Especially now that it was getting into the winter season.

I was enjoying my walk. Slow paced and perfect! I stopped several times to snap some nice photos. I didn't bring my usual camera due to the weather, but my phone was suffice enough. As I came to the top of the hill, roughly halfway through the normal trail, I saw the storm clouds quickly rolling in. They were fast and without restrain. I picked up the pace as the wind blew stronger. Walking around the bend in the path, I saw some footsteps veer off to the right. I know that people make these for shortcuts and such, maybe this is one of them? I really don't like taking these paths one, as they don't give you the full experience of this lovely trail, but that storms coming faster than I'd like to admit. I'd rather not get frostbite or worse. Hopefully these footprints will lead me back to the parking lot or at least close to it.

Ten minutes down the path and I was regretting my decision. Honestly, the deep snow here was slowing me down, while the storm on the other hand was not. It was getting frigid cold all too fast, almost abnormally fast. I began feeling fatigued and weak. I dressed warmly, but this wasn't the weather I had prepared for. Even in my bag, I carried emergency items, but nothing prepared me for this!

I desperately hoped these tracks would lead me to my car, the lodge, or some landmark I knew, because otherwise I fear the worst.

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I walked for what felt like hours, but in reality it was only a few more feet than my last stop. I tried again and again for phone service, but no luck.

I pushed on, though my body begged me not to. I honestly don't know if I'll make it out of this one. I trudged on for a long time, but eventually I collapsed. My body physically couldn't move any further. I had no more willpower in me. The frigid wind, the deep snow, the harsh wind pounding on me...All factors in my defeat. No matter how much I fought to get back to my feet again, I couldn't. I honestly didn't have the strength. So here I lay, face down in a snow mound, unable to move, slowly letting fatigue consume me...I lay here dying.
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Jack's POV
I stepped into the cabin after a quick errand. I know this place is nothing much, but this place has come to be my new home. It may not be up to most people's standards, as it has a few shattered windows, leaking roof, and a mile long repair list. But it's a shelter...my home.

The best part is being out here in the middle of nowhere, well notexactly nowhere as there are some well known hiking trails in the surrounding woods. Still here I don't have to worry about people bothering me, staring from afar and whispering amongst themselves, and...fearing me. It was an accident...I didn't mean it, but they'll never believe me. I'm a monster in there eyes. A witch, a wizard, a wicked creature that needs to be destroyed, so I left.

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I sat down on the edge of the still dusty couch. I did my best to clean it, but this place has been abandoned for years. As I sat there i began fidgeting around...something feels wrong? I try shaking it off as nothing but my bored mind or guilty consciousness, but something was truly bothering me. I get up and look outside the window, but see nothing. Well...nothing except the storm that's coming this way. Looks really bad too. A snowstorm of this size and rate of speed isn't something I, or anyone, was prepared for. Still, I have no idea what was bothering me. Before I knew it, I was outside and halfway up the path I just came from. I didn't even bother grabbing my winter coat, not that I needed it, it was more for appearance. To like a look normal human being. The cold never bothered me. (A/N: DON'T YOU DARE SING FROZEN! I mean it...*gives you reader's version of a motherly glare*)

I stopped at the top of the hill and looked around...nothing. Why did I come here? I sighed and started to turn and head back, when something caught my eye. No?! Oh God...it's someone!

I quickly rushed over to the body of a young women, covered in snow. She was unresponsive to my touch and, if possible, colder than myself. I quickly rushed her frozen body towards the cabin. Upon reaching it, I flung open the door and didn't bother closing it as I placed her in front of the fireplace. She had a faint pulse, so faint. Once I laid her down, I went to find something for a blanket.

I came back to her lying exactly the way I placed her. I found a large, old fur coat hanging in a closet. It was covered in dust, like everything else here, so I gave it a few good shakes and, as a last resort, a chilling blow from my own lips. With the gust of wind I drew, most of the dust was removed. Though now this isn't very warm. Great job Jackaboy...I sighed to myself. I held the coat close to the fire for a few before placing it on her frail body. All I could do now is wait and pray for the best.

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As night approached the storm outside was in full effect. I've never seen a blizzard quite like this. I blocked the broken windows and roof best I could. The frigid air isn't a problem for myself, but for my little guest here, it's surely a problem.

She was unresponsive throughout the evening. I tried talking to her, moving her into what looked like a more comfortable position, checked her pulse very often...probably too often. I don't really know why I'm so concerned about a woman I've never met before.

That's the other thing? How in the h*ll did I find her?! I swear It feels like I was meant to go back out there and find her, but why?

I decided I should get some rest. At least if she wakes up throughout the night, I'll have had some rest before she freaks out. Afterall...I am a freak right?! Before standing, I brushed away a strand of her hair from her face. She flinched, probably from my cold touch. Wait...she just moved? She turned her head slightly and groaned.

Your POV
My head felt heavy and my body felt like it couldn't move. I was so cold. I felt something though...something on my face. It was cold, but I was finally able to break free from my moment of paralysis. I turned slightly, groaning as I did so and began opening my eyes. Once they were adjusted to the flickering light of the fireplace, I seen a strange man before me. He had pale skin and bright blue eyes, they looked like beautiful icicles with the fire reflecting in them. He had hints hints of worry in his face, but also joy. The man, also, had bright green hair with frosty blue tips, quite strange, but nice nonetheless.

I blinked again and noticed he was now speaking to me. Ahh...is that an Irish accent? Cute. Maybe the better question is why am I here, with this stranger...handsome stranger I might add.

Jack's POV
"H..hey miss? How are you feeling?" I asked not expecting much from her in return.

"Anghhh..wha...what? Where am I?" She said starting to set up, but I quickly stopped her.

"Hey hey...no take it easy there. You've been out for quite awhile. And you're in my...erm...cabin? Do you remember anything?" I was thinking of things a doctor would possibly ask. I'm no doctor, yet I hope I was doing it well enough to keep her well.

"Angh...umm...I remember walking through the forest. There wasa stormcoming. I saw footprints and thought they were a shortcut, I was wrong. That storm, it came out of nowhere. I thought for sure I was going to die." She paused for a moment and slowly sat up, wrapping the coat tightly around her body. "So...did you find me?" She spoke slowly, but clearly. She looking for me to speak, though I found myself almost speechless. I don't understand, my stomachs clenching, there's a lump in my throat, and my ice-cold hands were beginning to sweat.

"Yes...yeah I did actually." I scratched at my neck nervously. Why in the h*ll am I nervous. Jack this is is no time freeze up on her. Haha freeze up?! Wow...this is why Sean says your puns are awful Jack!  She started fidgeting a little. Looking uncomfortable in my silence. I cleared my throat. "Hey would you like to sit on the sofa? It's not much and a little dusty, but better than the floor!" I was trying to lighten the mood and make this woman as conformable as possible.

I quickly jumped up and held out my hand. She grabbed my hand and jerked it away before slowly slipping it back into mine. She slowly stood up. "Gosh your hands are freezing!? We're you outside?"

"No..no my hands are always cold. Sorry." I said stabilizing her and began aiding her towards the sofa. We were nearly there, but her legs gave. I quickly caught her and decided it'd be easiest to carry her.

"Ang...sorry my knee jus...OH MY GOSH! PUT ME DOWN. Her E/C eyes were wide, but I didn't say anything as I sat her on the couch. Instead a chuckled at her reaction. "Ok...that wasn't funny. I wasn't expecting you to do that Mister...umm...wait I didn't catch your name? Mines Y/N!" She smiled.

Y/N?! Wow...she definitely looked like a Y/N. She's gorgeous....Jack what are you doing? These are stupid thoughts! The moment she figures out who you are she'll run! Wait...she asked my name?! Foook..umm..."It's...Sean." I lied. And I used my brothers name.

Foook...! I can't think straight. I can hear my brother now. Him and his mocking Irish accent 'Jaysus Jack...You're off to a jolly start aye?!' Ok is not that bad...but still.

"Sean?! Fitting I suppose?! Though I'd take you more for a Sam or Mark or...Maybe a Jack? But not a Sean!" She laughed, a beautiful laugh...Jack focus! And she thinks I look like a Jack? Due to my lack in response, she must've thought I was upset. "Oh..I hope I didn't offend you? I was only joking."

"No...no you didn't offend me at all. That was actually pretty funny. I just was thinking is all." I thought up a quick save for myself.

After that it was normal conversation, storytelling and even some laughter...that beautiful laughter.  Before we drifted off to sleep she decided that in the morning she should feel well enough to leave. Though I was sad to hear she was already planning on leaving so soon, I understand she must feel homesick.

We fell asleep together on the couch. I on one end and she on the other. It was a little cramped, but it was all I had for a bed.

Come morning, I quietly climbed off the sofa. I didn't want to disturb her. As I stood up I glanced at her face, she wore a cute smile. She must be having a good dream. I glanced one last time at her sleeping figure and found my own smile making its way across my lips. I walked towards the window, I immediately took note that the storm took its toll. There's no possible way Y/N would be able to leave. This made made me smile even bigger, but in a guilty way. It's like finding a box of your brother's favorite cookies, you know you could eat them and never tell him, but eating them without sharing would make you feel bad. That is if your brother is as obsessed with cookies as mine is.

"Good morning Sean...*yawn* What's it like out there? Sean? Heya....Sean you alright?" Y/N tapped my shoulder making me jump. I didn't hear her get up. "Ohh...sorry Sean! I thought you heard me. I was talking to you."

And there's my reason. Sean....not Jack! I'm a moron. Why don't I just tell her the truth. I will... Just not yet. "I'm sorry Y/N! I was in my own world *I chuckled nervously* Soo...bad news? I don't think you're leaving today. Take a look here." I drew the curtains back further and showed her the deep snow that was still falling heavily. "I'm sorry Y/N?"

She sighed deeply as she stared out into the snowy abyss. I could barely see anything much further than a few feet. "Well...I hope you don't mind some company? I'll try not to be a bother and I can help out a bit while I'm here!" She chirped trying to put on a smile.

"I would never mind your company." She turned her head slightly to the side...wait is she blushing? I chuckled at her reaction in which I was shot a playful glare. "Hey, no need to help here. You're my guest afterall and you should still be resting."

"Listen Mister if you expect me to lay around here all day doing nothing, than you don't know me!?"

"Well Jackaboy here thinks that's a grand idea. I could sleep all day!"

"Sleep is for the weak!"

"Jaysus...you sound like my brother! Christ man, now I do!?"

We both laughed and tried catching our breathes. She did that beautiful laugh again...gosh what is she doing to me? "Wait..wait you said Jackaboy?! Is that what you call yourself? And you have a brother? Is he as sweet as you?" My heart dropped. Shite man....you really fooked this one up!

"Ohh...um...it's a nickname my brother used to called me by all the time. Sorry."

"No need to be sorry? It's cute. Jackaboy...I like it! Told you, you looked like like a Jack!?" She cooed, nudging my shoulder. Once again, she made a smile appear on my face.

"Yeah..yes you did. So...hungry?"

"Starving!

**3 weeks later**
"Sean!? SEAN! WAKE UP! Come here! Lookie!"

"Huhh...WHA..WHAT IS IT! FOOK...WHAT'S WRONG Y/N?" She quickly pulled me over to the window pointing outside. There stood a few beautiful Red Deer grazing on some shrubbery that was now visible. Though they were a precious sight, I was quite tired and would much rather still be sleeping right now. "Jaysus woman?! I thought something was wrong! They're cute but...sleep!"

"Ohh..come on you Grinch! You shouldn't sleep all day. Besides...I think my overdue stay will be coming to end here soon! God I miss my bed! But...I'm really glad that you...you know...you found me, saved me, and practically adopted me!" She started to let her words fade, but soon forced her chirpy and happy voice out. But as she spoke those words, I felt a pang in my heart. It weighed heavily and felt as if I was about to lose something vital inside me.

Over these past few months she made this cold heart of mine feel so warm. She made my pale skin flush around my cheeks. She made me happy something I didn't feel very often in the past few years, but now she's leaving too. I didn't want her too, but I couldn't make her stay. I knew I stayed quiet too long, but I didn't know what to say.

"Hey...Sean? We'll keep in touch ok? I think that we're going to be great friends! Besides...I have to repay you for your kind and heartwarming efforts to keep us sane here. And above all...saving me. You're my hero Sean!" She smiled, forcing one on me. She called the coldest man on this planet 'heartwarming'...she called me her hero. I want so badly to hold her tightly, beg her to stay, and kiss her lips, but I couldn't. It wouldn't be fair to either of us.

I shook my head and smiled again. "Ok Y/N. But remember you promised!? But...You think you could stay...just till the weekend? That's just two more days? I just think it'll be much easier once more snow is melted."

"I..well...yeah I don't see why not. I'd love to be back and all, I know so many people are probably worried sick, they probably think I'm dead honestly. But...sure!" My heart felt like it was being crushed up to the point she said she stay. I didn't want her to leave...

Later that evening she was rummaging through yet another box she'd found tucked away in the closet. She had found hundreds of old photos, newspaper clippings, and journal entries. It became her pass time during her stay.

"Hey....Sean? Come here!" She was holding a newspaper article. As I walked over my heart stopped, I instantly recognized it. "Tell me this lil guy doesn't look like you? It says they're the...McLoughlin boys? Wait it says Sean and Jack! Is that you?"

I chuckled a little. "Ye..yeah! Me and...Jack...that's so old." The next article was much newer...In fact it was from the day that changed my whole life. I prayed she look over it, but it was inevitable!

"Oh...here's another one of you. But...wait...it says Jack Frost? But...that. looks. so. much. like. you?" She continued trailing off at times and then reading parts of it aloud. I stayed silent, I knew what was coming. "Is....wait..." she let her eyes wonder towards mine and our gaze finally met. She gulped with her eyes watering some. "Ja..Jack...?" My eyes fell to the floor in defeat. There was no use in fighting it.

"I..I..I'm so sorry..." I didn't know what else to say.

"You...you lied to me this whole time?!" Anger and hurt both present in her voice. Hearing her in pain was like a stab to the gut...but knowing I was the one that caused it, felt like one to the chest. My breath hitched and before I could say one word she cut me off. "I'm sorry I just...I just need to be alone right now!"

She started backing away and heading towards the old bedroom. "y/n..Y/N PLEASE?! Let me explain? I never...I jus..."

"No! Stop! I can't do this right now! You know Se..JACK....Jack?! I actually thought you were different from every other lying b*stard in my life, but no! Why would you be different?"

"Y/N? PLEASE...I didn't mea..."

"Stop! I said not now! Just leave me be...*sniffles* I'll come out when I'm ready. Just...I need to be alone right now."

"Godd*mmit!" She kept cutting me off. Wouldn't let me explain. I was loosing my mind, all in all, knowing I was loosing her. In my anger I slammed my fist down and it instantly froze the counter top beneath it. We both jumped in fear. I didn't mean for that. I saw her freeze in her place, trembling as she looked upon what I had just did.

"Ja..Jack? Pl..Please just calm down. I...I just wanted some alone t..t..time? Pl..Please?" I simply nodded my head in response. I couldn't speak. I also couldn't tell if the stuttering was from her crying or trembling in fear...from me. It was probably a combination of both, but I scared her and that hurt me the most. I didn't just hurt her, I hurt her and then scared her...and now I've surely lost her.

She made her way to the bedroom hastily, shutting the door, and ultimately locking it. I took a few moments to regain myself before slowly creeping towards the door. I knew she didn't want to speak, but...I wanted to try.

As I approached the door, I could hear her sobs. Though I could tell she was trying to muffle them, I could still hear them...those heart wrenching sounds of her pain-filled sobs. My heart instantly felt even more pained than before. I wanted so desperately to go in there and hold her, too take away her pain, and wipe the tears from her beautiful face. I wanted to, but I knew I couldn't. I slowly slid down the wall in front of the room. Bringing my knees up, I rested my arms on them and stared at the floor. I know I shouldn't have these feelings for her, but I do. It didn't help the matter that she has been staying here for so long, but the storm had trapped us in this small cabin. I'm...trying to convince myself that I can't have these feelings, but I'm clearly failing. What am I trying to prove...she's never going to want to be with someone like me...especially now. Something warm slid down my cheek, but soon turned cold and hard. I was crying, and the tear froze on my skin...I can't even cry right?! I truly am a freak...

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She left me. She just walked through the doors without a care. I'll never see her again. I'm a freak, a monster, a wicked creature...Right?! I lost my family, my normal chance at life, and the girl I loved...I have nothing.

I returned to the town that banished me. They 'warmly' welcomed me back with harsh words, prodding weapons and torches. They still refused to believe it was an accident. I told them countless times, yet they'd never believe me. I had given up and they surrounded me...
'Freak'
'Witch'
'Creature of hell'
...so many names. So many people.

They keep burning my skin with their torches or stabbing me with whatever weapons they had. Everything piercing into my body...Still nothing hurt more than seeing her leave. Her tear-stained, e/c eyes, her lost smile, her shattered mind leaving me forever. That's what hurt me the most!
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"Freak! No more please! Witch!"

"Jack?!"

"No more! I'm a freak. Yes monster."

"Jack?! Wake up?! You're dreaming."

"An accident! Please no more...I.."

"Jack?! Hey snap out of it!"

I jumped up grabbing her wrist tightly and my eyes locking on her widening eyes. I quickly release my grip. I hadn't even realized that I had drifted to sleep until now, staring into her large, e/c eyes. Half worry; half fear.

"Jack? What's wrong?"

Your POV:
Nearly an hour had passed since I locked myself in that room. I sat on the edge of a dusty and poor excuse of a bed, face in my hands and just thinking. Why didn't he just tell me? I understand, he may initially thought I'd freak out, but we've been literally living together for almost a whole month! We did almost everything together practically, h*ll...we shared the couch as a bed together! Why do I even care...

It's just, I've gotten to know a lot about him and really fast, as well as him to me. I've told him things that not even my closest friends knew...he understood me. I'm not usually so brash and trustworthy and definitely not quick-paced when it came to my emotions and feelings towards people, but he made me melt. I would sometimes have to force myself not to stare at him. I sometimes wondered if this could be fate, you know him saving me and all. Who am I kidding, he'd never want someone like me...

Ok...I need to get these things out of my thoughts! I composed myself and slowly inched towards the door. I heard him come to the doorway shortly after I entered earlier, but thankfully he didn't knock. I really didn't want to go out there, to talk about this, to even enter into the main living area again, but I knew eventually we were going to have to talk about the events that had taken place...I knew eventually I'd have to talk to him. Taking a deep breathe, I started creeping towards the door.

As I approached the door, I heard Sea..ergg..Jack. He was saying something? I snuck up closer trying to hear him.

"Freak.....which....no please...accident I swear...I'm sorry....don't leave me! Please."

I pulled open the door to find Jack sleeping in front of it. He was talking to himself, and I don't like his words though. I decided I should wake him from his nightmare, as he looked like he was in pain.

"Freak! No more please! Witch!"

"Jack?!"

"No more! I'm a freak. Yes monster."

"Jack?! Wake up?! You're dreaming."

"An accident! Please no more...I.."

"Jack?! Hey snap out of it!"

He lurched forward immediately taking a vice-like grip on my arm. His eyes began flickered and swirling. They swirled between this cold and frosty gaze and then back to his normal, bright blue eyes. It scared me a little, but I was worried about him. What could he possibly been dreaming of?

"Jack? What's wrong?"

Jack's POV
"I'm so sorry Y/N?! I didn't mean it." My voice faded into a whisper. She sat down in front of me, like she was barely even phased by my actions. "It was nightmare...I've done some things that I'm not proud of. I'm not who you think I am." I didn't want to tell her, but I needed to. My head fell as I was trying to come up with the strength to tell her, then I looked into her beautiful, e/c eyes. I found my strength.

"Y/N...that article you read didn't tell the whole story. Yes I accidentally and regrettably hurt that girl...but I never meant it. They made me out to be this vengeful creature who intentionally did those things." She nodded her head and asked me to tell her the whole story.

"A few years ago I met a lovely girl. Her name was Signe. At the time, I thought she was the one, I know that's not true now. But I had introduced her to my family. Everyone got along with her, especially Sean. They began chatting more frequently, she'd call him or pop into our conversations to say hello, and she talked to him as much as myself. One day...we had a dispute. It wasn't anything big, but she basically told me that she wasn't happy worth me anymore, she'd found someone that made her happier. And that someone happened to be my brother. They never cheated, but they realized they had developed feelings for each other. I was...infuriated to say the least. My own brother betrayed me, so in my blinded rage, I snapped. I never meant to hurt her. It was very minor but I hurt her and scared her...And my brother. We haven't spoke in years. Half the reason is from the anger and fear I raised, while the other is because...I don't know if they'd forgive me. I forgive him, but I'm not sure if if he could. Since that day I've been the town monster. The freak!"

I took a minute to compose myself. I didn't want to cry in front of her. She sat in silence listening to me speak and nodding periodically to show she understood. "I dreamed that the townspeople came after me, jabbing me with both their venomous words and weapons. It hurt yes, Y/N? But it hurt more seeing you leave me...You afraid of me..." my words were a low whisper and then I began crying again.

"Ja..Jack?!" She leaned forward quickly swiping away the tears, before they could freeze, and then grabbed my hands in her own, causing my heart to skip skip a beat. My eyes met hers once more...d*mn those beautiful eyes. "Jack...I don't think you're any of those things! I wasn't afraid of you, I was...I'm just upset you didn't tell me sooner. There were so many opportunities to tell me, but you didn't? And God your hands are so cold!"

She made me laugh lightly and began rubbing my hands, as if to warm them, before speaking again. "I think you need to speak with Sean and Signe? Apologize, let them know you're willing to make amends." I nodded my head in approval, knowing all too well she was right. "And Jack...I...I don't want to leave you?" Her eyes were on the floor with her hands still holding mine.

I leaned forward, removing one of my hands from her hold, to gently caress her cheek. She flinched slightly at my still cold hands, but quickly relaxed and leaned into it. Her eyes slowly drifted up to mine and I couldn't stop my next actions. I drifted my fingers around the base of her neck, pulling her closer, and took her by the lips. She didn't hesitate, before I it new she was kissing me back. My cold breath fighting against her hot breath. I felt like I was king of the world...LIKE A BOSS! I felt as if the world could have froze in time around us, but I knew eventually this perfect moment would end.

We pulled away, both gasping for air. Her cheeks were rosy and her lips were swollen. I smirked, knowing I left my mark on her. Though my lips were also tingling, but who could complain. She smiled and motioned for us to stand up. Upon doing so she slightly stumbled into me, from setting on her legs for so long. She grabbed ahold of me and I did exactly what I did three weeks ago, I swooped her up in my arms and carried her to the couch.

"Aghh...JACK?! Put me down!" She giggled as I sat down. She was now sitting on my lap, as I sat down with her. She pecked my cheek before continuing, "That Mister is going to stop?!"

"Hmmm...is that so babygirl? Well....what about this?" I hummed in my sexy voice. (A/N: imagine Jack's close-to-the-mic voice! Soo sexy, sorry haha!) Then I began tickling her all over. She giggled, laughed, and flailed all around, begging me to stop. I eventually did so, as she got me back a few times. She got my sides and under my arms. (A/N: Y'all remember Mark tickling Jack on his armpit, right?!)

We spent the rest of the evening there. We talked about different things, but it was perfect. I found it funny, that she pointed out that my lips turned a redish-purple after we kissed, she thought it was sexy. I know this may be soon, and may sound crazy, but I honestly think I...I think I love her.

We sat for awhile longer, her still in my arms. We had now moved on to the topic of my powers. After I explained, she hit me with a question that only made me laugh. Yes...I definitely love this woman!

"Ok...that makes sense. So Jack...can you make ice cream?" After my laughing fit, she gave a fake pouty-face, and crossed her arms.

"Yes Y/N?! I'll just 'aahh...WHOOSHIE WHOOSH' and it'll appear!" I motioned my hands as I spoke to make it as though i cast a spell or something. I laughed again, earning a playful slap on the chest from Y/N. She went to stand up, but I quickly pulled her back down and peppered the side of her face and neck with kisses. We talked for hours until our sleepiness consumed us.

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"Y/N?" I whispered against her forhead.

"Hmm.." I earned in a muffled response, as she did have her face buried against my chest.

"Y/N, I don't want to scare you...but I honestly mean this...I...I love you..."

I felt her smile against my chest, which eased my mind immediately. "Jack?!" She wiggled free from my tightly wrapped arms and looked up at me, and I down at her. "I will never be afraid of you Jack Frost! You're my hero. And Jack...I love you too!"

Your POV:
His frosty, blue eyes, his bright smile, and a touch that could warm my heart in an instant, though it was bitter cold to the touch. He was a little loud and eccentric at times, but as calm as freshly fallen snow at others. His words could be as harsh and cold as the breath he drew, but with me they were kind and warm, like the fire before us. And I have to say the best part of this all was when his pale, blue-tinted lips would meet mine in a passionate kiss. In fact, those loving blue-tinted lips of his would turn into beautiful shades of pinks and purples afterwards. When we would kiss...you might describe the feeling as though time was freezing around us! And I would happily stay frozen in time, so long as I was in his caring embrace! People never understood how I fell in love with him, but we spent our lives together happily. His brother and family welcomed him back happily, they missed Jack and I know Jack missed them. Though some people still spread rumors, to most Jack's story became a tale, folklore, just a mythical creature. Believe what you will, but I assure you Jack Frost is very real. He's kind, gentle, and attractive...but above all he's the man who loves me and I him. So when it's snowing or the frosty air is nipping at your nose or you hear tales about the mysterious Jack Frost, remember he's real and nearby. Happy Holidays to all.

I love you Jack...