ROTG Jack Frost x Reader

Chapter 4




You must have fallen asleep while he was carrying you home yesterday. You wake up and look around to find yourself in your room. The suit you where wearing yesterday was tossed on your desk. Sitting up you remember the events of yesterday. Rubbing your eyes you slowly move and hang your legs over the edge of your bed. You start to think to yourself that it was just a dream.

Jack clears his throat.

"Man you sleep like a rock". He says with a smirk.

You jump realizing he is there. Letting out a moan you look at him. He lets out a small chuckle as you stand and you shoot him a look.

"I want to apologize.... For yesterday". He says looking down.

"It's alright. Don't worry about it". You say.

He shrugs in response and takes it upon himself to inspect your room. Turning his back to you he spots a picture, it catches his interest. You find yourself looking at him once again. He is cute. You catch yourself admiring him while you sit on your bed. He moves to the picture its of you and your friends. Cancun spring break, you knew that picture by heart. You wore a light pink bikini with your hair down. The ocean water pieced it into beautiful waves that day. You weren't focusing on the picture though, you were focusing on the young man in your room. Although he wore a blue hoodie you could tell he was in shape. Eyes tracing his fit body from his head down to his feet.

He then moves to a picture of you and your parents. Catching yourself admiring Jack you look away quickly.

"I see where you get the looks from". He says as he turns towards you.

You hesitate before thanking him. Standing you stretch. You tell him to wait in your room as you grab a fresh pair of clothes and head to your bathroom. You come back after showering and putting on fresh clothes. Feeling lazy you just put your wet hair up in a messy bun that slouched to right.

He sits on your bed now cross legged. He watches you walk in and his face turns slightly red but then he quickly looks away. Walking to your bed you sit several inches away from him.

"So.... Jack Frost". You say as you look at him.

"Yah, that's me". He says as he turns his attention towards you.

You laugh slightly. When you thought of Jack Frost you imagined an older man. A grumpy one too at that fact, not a attractive young man.

"What's so funny?" He asks.

You smile slightly and tell him that it was nothing. He raises an eyebrow that disappears under his shaggy bangs.

"Do you want some breakfast or anything?" you ask.

He nods with a smile. Yesterday you seemed rude but to your defense you where in shock. So why not make up for that. You both stand from your bed and you head to your kitchen as he follows behind you. He takes a seat on a stool at the counter top in your kitchen.

"What would you like?" you ask him.

"Whatever you are eating". He says smiling at you.

You feel the nerves take over you when you hear his reply. You turn to your fridge and pull out the eggs and bread.

"That's all?" he asks raising an eyebrow.

"Uh... Well yah. You wanted what I'm having". You say.

He shrugs. You go back to making the food. Putting the bread in the toaster you then grab and pan to fry the eggs in. After a few minutes the air smelled like cooked eggs and toast. He smells the air and smiles. His eyes glance at you when you while you are busy making the food, he smiles again.

The food is done and everything is turned off. Carefully placing the sunny side up egg onto the toast you set his plate in front of him. You hold yours as you slide the salt and pepper towards him.

"Do you want a fork?" you ask.

He shakes his head and picks up the salt and pepper. You watch him add the two ingredients as you pick up the toast with the egg on it. The bread cradles the egg as you take a bite. He then takes a bite of his food. His face lights up and his eyes widen.

"This is great!" he says with a mouthful.

You give a crooked smile as your cheeks turn red slightly. Shrugging you think to yourself that its not that great. You learned to make this from your Grandmother. You realize then that you could possibly be starting to like him. You swallow your food which felt like a rock as it went down your throat.

"Do you want to see something cool?" he asks excitedly.

It seemed as if it only took him seconds to eat the food you made. He then seems to get this ball of energy out of nowhere. It takes you by surprise. You start to wonder what mischief he wants to get into now. You hesitate before answering.

"Sure". You say as you grabs his plate and put it on top of yours and set them in the sink.

He grabs your hand, his touch is cold. Yet you blush, you follow him like a lost sheep.