North watched as his yetis sharpened his swords and the elves prepare for battle tomorrow. He hated this. Jack was his son! Well, not biologically but North loved him like one.

After the day's events, he went into his workroom telling everyone he didn't want to be bothered.

He closed the door behind his back and walked up to his working table. He started working on a new toy to get his mind off what was to come.

He was almost done when suddenly, something caught his eye. He reached behind a pile of tools to pull out a frameless photograph. It was him and Jack laughing and hugging each other, yet this picture held a very treasured memory.

"Hey North" Jack greeted.

"Hello Jack" North said. Ever since the battle with Pitch, Jack had practically moved in the workshop. He had his own room and everything, but he mostly just wandered around admiring the new toys.

"Hey, I was… umm, wondering something" Jack said. North could have swore he detected a hint of nervousness.

"What is it you're wondering?" North asked.

"CanIhelpyouwiththetoys?" Jack said quickly.

"Something happened to the toys?" North asked, "What happened? Did one of the elves get to them? Gah! I hate it when it happens. Move out of way" he stood up and headed to the door.

"No! I uh mean no. Nothing happened to the toys." Jack said quickly. "I, uh… was wondering, if I could help you with the toys?" Jacks voice got quieter for every word.

North stared at him for a second before bursting out laughing.

Jack just looked at him uncomfortably "Ha-ha yeah, yeah I know, I was just asking. So… I think I'll go now" he was about to leave when North put his hand on Jack's shoulder.

"No, my boy" North said, still laughing a little. "I was laughing because you could have just asked without being nervous. Of course, you can help my friend."

Jacks face stretched into a smile. "Really?"

North nodded in response.

"Now, let's get working my boy. Toys won't make themselves" North said happily walking back to his desk.

"All you do is grab a big block of ice and use this" he picked up a chainsaw (I think it's a chainsaw) and started sawing the ice. When he was done, the ice was now a little ice teddy bear.

"Pretty simple my-" he was cut off by a chainsaw noise. He looked next to him to see Jack working on a block of ice with another chainsaw.

"So, what do you think?" Jack asked when he put down the chainsaw.

North gaped. Jack had just made an angel. The designs on her dress and wings swirled around in a spectacular way.

"Jack, this is amazing" North said in awe. "How did you do this?"

Jack shrugged. "I'm a winter spirit. Ice is kinda my life" he grinned "Hey that kind of rhymes"

North laughed. "Well, we should get back hmm?"

Jack gave a chuckle "Yeah we should"

North smiled. He remembered they worked for at least three hours before they decided to take a break.

"Well, we worked for quite a while. I say break no?" North asked when he was done with a train.

"Yeah. Good idea North" Jack said.

They put down their chainsaws, left the workroom and made their way to the kitchen.

"So, Jack" North said. They were now sitting down at the kitchen table and snacking on a platter of cookies.

"Yeah North?" Jack said munching on a cookie.

"Did you have fun?"

"Oh yeah I did! Who knew shaving ice could be so fun! And with you no less! Seriously, you're like the father I never had-oh" Jack clamped his hand over his mouth.

North stared at him. He had seen Jack as his son ever since he became a guardian. To know Jack thought of him like a father? It was one the best things he's ever heard.

Jack didn't seem to like how North was staring at him. "Uh, I'm sorry, that slipped out. Can we pretend I never said tha-ah!" he let out a surprise cry when North pulled him in a hug.

"You can be my son if you want." North said.

Jack seemed surprise. "Seriously?"

North let out a laugh "Yes"

His smile grew when he felt Jack hugging him back.

"So, I asked this to Tooth and I'm asking this to you: do I call you dad now oorrrrrrr…"

North chuckled "You can call me whatever you like son… as long as it's nice"

Jack laughed "That's almost exactly what Tooth said"

"I'm pretty sure that was."

"So, should we get back to the toys?"

"Yes"

As they walked back to the workroom, they heard the sound of a chainsaw coming from it. They looked at each other for a split second and ran to the room to find elves chain sawing HUGE blocks of ice scattering the shavings everywhere.

Both Jack and North ran over and with some effort got the elves out of the room and turned off the chainsaws.

"Well, that just happened" Jack said. He looked at North and started laughing.

"What?" North asked, confused. He then looked down to realize he was head to toe covered in ice shavings.

But… so was Jack.

"Talk about a white Christmas" Jack chuckled.

North raised his eyebrow and gestured to Jacks body.

"Oh" Jack said looking down at his clothes.

He and North looked at each other for a second before they burst out laughing. North subconsciously wrapped his arm around Jack. He noticed a few seconds later but didn't remove it. He even let out a small gasp when he felt Jack hug him back.

"We both look like walking snow people" Jack laughed.

"Indeed son" North agreed.

"Love ya dad" Jack said softly.

Norths eyes widened but before he could reply, a bright flash came from the window.

Both he and Jack looked towards the window.

"SANDY!"

North laughed, tears unknowingly running down his face. Ever since then Jack had really treated him like his dad. Even though the title wasn't all the time, it was getting there.

"я тоже тебя люблю son" he whispered.


Another fluffy heartbreaking chapter by yours truly! :D Who hear loves father North? I certainly do! Can you believe I did this in less then 24 hours? Next up, Uncle Sandy! Until next time flowers!

я тоже тебя люблю= I love you too. (Who's crying now?)

Yellowmiki98: (Takes blue award) Thank ye very much! Now thy have an insight on how North feels. These next few chapters are going to be fluffy!