Snowflakes and Pixydust

by KH-Lux

After a crash landing, Peter ends up meeting an ice cold merboy named Jack. Peter makes it his mission to warm his heart, but will he have what it takes to protect the boy he so desperately wants to save? Jack doesn't remember anything before the ice cold pool and his glittering blue tail. Will Peter be the key to recovering Jack's memories, or will he lead him to his demise?

2. Chapter 2

Peter's POV

Peter touched down onto the powdered surface, his newly aquired boots sinking into the snow. Over the past week, Peter had memorized the mer-boys location. It only took him a matter of minutes for the lake to come into view. He took a deep breath, running his free hand through his snow covered hair. He brushed the snow off of the flowers in his right hand, revealing a vividly colorful bouquet. Peter had spent hours picking them yesterday, choosing the most lively and colorful. Now they seemed almost obnoxious compared to the white landscape, and now Peter was doubting himself. It had been a week since he had initiated his plan, Bring Frosty Home. So far he was pretty unsuccessful, but that didn't stop him from coming to the lake everyday and asking. With an extra dash of pixie dust for good luck, Peter floated down to the lake. Jack was laying on a rock, the tip of his tail lazily swaying back and forth in the water. His pale skin and white hair seemed to glow, and Peter found himself mesmerized.

"Damn" Peter whispered. He shook his head, erasing all thoughts of attraction. Don't get too attached, they always leave eventually. Peter thought, thinking of a certain girl in a blue dress.

Jack's POV

Jack felt his cheeks heat up. He didn't understand why he was so embarrassed. So what if the fairy boy thinks I'm attractive Jack thought, but his embarrassment proved otherwise. He risked opening one eye, and saw Peter floating over the snow. The first thing that drew his attention was the obnoxious bouquet in his hand. The warm colors clashed with Jack, and he knew that if heplaced them in his lake it would set off the balance. Jack didn't know how he knew so much on interior decorating, but that didn't stop it from bothering him. There was one flower that drew his attention. One blue forget me not had managed to infiltrate the monstrosity, and Jack smiled despite himself. He wondered when Peter was going to "wake him up" to give them to him. When he looked at Peter's face, he saw a look he had never seen before. It looked as though something inside him ached, and Jack had the urge to try to cheer him up. Why do you even care about him, all he does is ask you to go home with him. Jack thought, closing his eyes so he wouldn't see Peter's face. It hurt him too much to see him like that