A/N: So as I mentioned before, I'm making a Jack Frost cosplay. I wanted to start working on the wig, but considering my minimal experience in that, does anyone have suggestions for what brand of hair styling gel I should use? The last time I just bought a 'whatever' brand, it was barely strong enough to keep the shape for half a day.
New art up called 'Flight'! sunatsubu dot deviantart dot com slash art slash Flight-363766165
Chapter notes: This was inspired by a friend wondering aloud: if Jack ever went out with someone, wouldn't he have to deal with a million jealous fairies?
Though by the end of this, I started to feel bad for Jamie lol...
Jealousy
The first time, he was confused.
The second time, he was amused.
By the fifth time however, Jamie was beginning to get very irritated, and unfortunately Jack was the one to get the brunt of it.
"Jack."
The winter spirit paused at the unexpectedly stern greeting, only halfway through Jamie's window. "Uh...yes?" He stared at Jamie's frowning face, racking his brain for what he might've done wrong recently.
"What exactly do the tooth fairies have against me?"
Jack let out a surprised laugh. "What?"
"I'm serious. You see Tooth a lot, don't you? Why do her fairies hate me? Does Tooth hate me?"
Despite the clear irritation on Jamie's face, Jack couldn't stop grinning. But perhaps it wouldn't help the brunette's mood if he commented on how cute he looked when pouting. "Of course she doesn't hate you. And I have no idea why her fairies would hate you either. Why-" He suddenly paused, remembering something.
"Oh, well actually, I think some of them had a crush on me. Maybe they found out about us?" That was somewhat worrisome for various reasons, but Jack pushed it to the back of his mind for now.
"Some? Or all?"
"Uh, not sure...but what made you think they hate you in the first place?"
Without a word, Jamie slowly reached over to his bed and lifted the pillow, revealing numerous, sparkling little piles...of trash.
Jack couldn't help it. It was probably the long suffering look on Jamie's face, or the realization that the floor was actually littered with more bits and pieces of junk, but the young Guardian was unable to hold it in any longer and burst out laughing.
"It's not funny!"
Jamie's petulant cry only made it worse, and Jack felt himself keeling over as he struggled to contain his mirth.
"Hahahahaa...I'm sorry, hahaha...ok, I'm stopping now..." But the young Guardian made the mistake of glancing at Jamie's face and simply lost it all over again.
By the time Jack managed to regain control of himself, Jamie was tapping his foot, arms crossed and clearly not amused.
Jack grinned apologetically, floating over to ruffle the sulking brunette's hair. "Aw, come on. I'm sorry, really. Look, how about I help you? I have the perfect prank I've wanted to try on them for the longest time, and it'll make them think twice about invading your room!"
"What?! Prank the tooth fairies? Jack, are you trying to get them to hate me even more?!"
"Nah, they'll forget about it eventually. Probably. Anyway, don't you just want them to stop leaving junk under your pillow?"
"Well yes, but-"
"Great! Then come on, help me set it up..."
The next morning at the Tooth Palace was a very confusing one indeed, as Toothiana unsuccessfully tried to figure out just why the majority of her little helpers returned to her so disgruntled, and completely covered in sparkling white glitter.