"Jack?! Jack!" a girl shouted, dashing all around the large house and workshop owned by none other than North. This particular girl had <h/l> <h/c> hair, glowing <e/c> eyes and fair skin. Though she was looking for Jack Frost, her best friend and crush, for she had a horrible dream that he had left her. She searched the house and found him laying on the couch, staring up at the ceiling with a bored expression. She ran over, calling his name nervously. He looked over, seeing the tears on her cheeks, "______, what's wrong?!" he quickly sat up and cupped your face in his hands, wiping the tears away with his thumbs. You sniffled, "I-I had a horrible d-dream that you left me...." you cried, wrapping your arms around his neck in a tight hug. He rubbed your back gently and soothingly, the combination of his gentle strokes and his cool skin was already relaxing you, "shh... It's ok, I'm here... It was just a dream... Don't worry, _______" he said soothingly, his voice like silk. You wanted to just melt and fall asleep in his arms right then and there, but you couldn't. He took your hands and sat you down on the couch before sitting down himself. He pulled you close and put you in a laying position next to him, letting you rest your head on his frosted hoodie covered chest. You sniffled slightly, relaxing as you listened to his steady heartbeat. It was like the perfect lullaby, one that easily put you to a peaceful slumber. Jack watched with a smile as you drifted off on his chest. He stroked your hair softly as you slept quietly. "so beautiful." he whispered and gave you a peck on the top of your head. Waiting so you were deep in slumber, he gently picked you up, carrying you to your guest room to put you to bed. He set you in the warm bed and pulled the covers over your body to keep you warm. "good night my snowflake~" Jack smiled, giving you a quick kiss in the forehead before turning to leave. As he was about to exit the room, he heard you groan and turn. Looking over his shoulder, he saw you searching for something, but what? He walked back over, seeing you groan and turn in the thick blankets. Jack quickly stroked your cheek to calm you down, and you did. He smiled and was about to depart again when you grabbed his hand and pulled him back, "d-don't leave..." you whispered. He chuckled and got into the bed next to you, wrapping his arms around you for comfort. And since the last time in over 50 years, he slept peacefully. Next to his beautiful ________.