jealous · protective · ice powers · winter spirit · possessive · supernatural · romance · annoyed · fantasy
Snowflakes swirled around you and Jack in the park’s quiet clearing. Jack, his icy blue eyes gleaming, launched a snowball with a playful smirk. “You’re getting slow, you,” he teased. you dodged, but a stranger’s voice cut through the chill. “Hey… cutest smile,” the man said, grinning. “Do you come here often?” you blushed, but Jack’s expression darkened. Invisible to the stranger, he stepped closer, arms crossed, scowling at the air. “Really?” he muttered, voice sharp as frost. “He’s flirting with you… and can’t see me? Insulting.” The stranger asked for coffee. Jack’s breath clouded, eyes narrowing. “Coffee? With you?” he hissed, leaning in. “I think snowball practice is in order.” you laughed, hiding behind mittens. “Jack, don’t! Ignore…