HEY LOOK I MADE A ONE-SHOT. IN THIS ONE, JAMIE IS FOURTEEN AND HIS HORMONES GET THE BETTER OF HIM.

ONWARD, YOU ROTG LOVERS.

Jack Frost flew all throughout the sky, and in doing so, he made a flurry of tricks that would top that of a skateboarder's. He was happy. Happier then he'd ever been. And he loved being jolly and happy.

He had just delivered snow to Europe and France. He was happy being able to be seen. Jack couldn't handle not being noticed. Everywhere he went, children looked up at him, and yelled his name, "Jack Frost!" And Jack laughed, and smiled. There were moments like those that made him want them to last for a lifetime. And when they left, or they simply just walked away, it made Jack a little sad seeing them go. Soon, he'd just leave and go home, or head over to Santoff Claussen. He'd been to Santoff Claussen quite an awful lot. He loved seeing everybody there; even Bunnymund! He missed that sort of thing.

Once he returned to Burgess, he made sure to visit Jamie. Jack landed over the window, and bent down to knock on the window itself. He heard steps hastily getting closer, and then he heard sliding. And then, a head with brown hair popped out. "Hi, Jack!" "Sup, Jamie.", Jack responded, floating through the fourteen year old's window and into his room.

"So, how you been?"

"Fine. Santa got me a PlayStation for Christmas!"

"Sweet. Does your mom know that you still believe in St. Nick?"

"Nope! She thinks I've grown out of it. But, I don't think I'll ever grow out of it..."

"I really hope you don't, Jamie. I wou- I MEAN THE OTHERS wouldn't know what to do without our favorite believer."

Jamie laughed, and Jack blushed in embarrassment.

"I know you meant you wouldn't know what to do."

"Shut up."

"Uh... Jack?"

"Yeah?"

"C-Can you keep a secret?"

Jack looked at Jamie. The thirteen year old looked a little... embarrassed. What did he want to tell that was so important? Jack nodded. "You... have experience with girls... right?"

Oh God.

This question.

Why did he have to ask me?

Me out of all people?

Is it because I'm older? Or what?

I have no experience with girls at all!

The only girl I've ever been around was Tooth! And she's not exactly that easy to get...

Jack gulped. How was he going to answer that? I have to lie, Jack thought, There isn't any other way to get through this! "Yeah, I do. What, there a special someone you want?", Jack teased. Jamie blushed. Hard. "N-No! It's n-nothing like that! I... It's just a s-small crush is all! Hehehe..." Now it was Jack's turn to laugh. He leaned on his staff, and said, "So, who is it?" In that moment, Jamie looked down on his lap, and began twidling his thumbs. "Well," the thirteen year old began, "H-Her name is... Alice." (A/N: HER NAME IS ALIIIIIIIIIIIICE. SHE CLIMBS INTO THE WINDOW, SHAPES THE SHADOWS. ALLLIIIIICE. *shot*)

Jack floated away from Jamie's bed, and pondered about the name. "Hmm...Alice...", he whispered, sounding out the word. "Tell me more, boy!" "She's super pretty! And she's got... excuse me for saying this... pitch black hair, and brown eyes, and... she's just so..." "Perfect?", Jack finished, and smirked at Jamie's excitement. "Yeah! But, there's one problem..."

Jack perked up, and asked, "What is it?" "She's... not in my generation." The Winter Child was taken back. Not in his generation? Just what generation was this girl in? Jack asked, "Just how old is this girl, Jamie?" "She's around your age. Well, by looks." Jack was surprised again. My believer fell in love with a seventeen year old? Since when did he get interested in older women? Jack thought, once again leaning on his staff. And that's what he asked. "And since when did you get into older women, Jamie Bennet? You're only fourteen." "I know, I know, no need to act like my mother, ya know."

Jack sat on the edge of the bed next to Jamie and put an arm around the fourteen year old. "Listen," he began, "I just don't want you to grow so fast. I mean, when kids grow up-" "They lose belief in you guys?", Jamie finished, watching Jack's face turn from concern to a frown. "Yeah, that's what happens... usually...", Jack muttered, lowering his head.

"Come on, really?"

Jack looked up at Jamie's face, and the fourteen year old said, "Didn't I just say that I wasn't going to grow out of believing in you? I'm never going to stop believing in you guys. Never!" Jack's frown then turned into a smile, and he responded, "That's what I like to hear," He flew off Jamie's bed, and began to fly through the window. "It's too deppressing already! Let's go have some fun!"

Jamie smiled, and began to put on rain boots, and a coat. "Hey, you're the one who brought up the subject of non-belief! And wait for me!"

And with that, Jack Frost and Jamie Bennet went to go some fun outside.

HOLY MOTHER OF GOSH THAT WAS SHORT AS HECK.

You know, I was gonna make this like another story, but then, it'd might as well just turn out as one of those Jack x Human OC type of stories, and I know I can write better then that.

SO I MIGHT AS WELL JUST TURN THIS INTO ONE BIG FILE OF ONE-SHOTS AND ARCS AND STUFF FOR YOUR ENTERTAINMENT.

Thank you so much for reading, and I will read you... in the next review. BA-BAI!