Literature
The Ideal Gift - Jack Frost x Reader
It was Christmas Eve, and you were spending the night locked in your bedroom with the lamp on beside you while drawing small sketches in your binder. You ended up doodling snowflakes, each of them having a different design and size. Suddenly, a small knock interrupted your moment, but it wasn't coming from your bedroom door, but your window.
Leaning forward to see, there you saw a young boy with silver hair grinning at you. A grin automatically appeared on your face as you held up one finger, telling him to wait. You quickly placed your pencil and binder on the desk beside your bed then quietly opened the window.
"Hi there, Jack." You sai