Ok, I changed the rating to T because I'm paranoid about my miner romance moments. On with the story!
Mavis's POV
The next day Mavis took her bike outside. She was riding it to the lake. Probably not the best idea with the ice and all, but she didn't care. She was too occupied thinking about Jack. She rode down the street where he cousin, Jamie, said the ultimate sled ride. Mavis didn't notice Jack flying above her. Mavis hit a patch of ice and flew off her bike. Next think she knew she was being held bridal-style by a certain white haired someone. She looked into his icy-blue eyes, embarrassed. He laughed at set her down. Mavis felt like she might die of humiliation.
Jack's POV
Jack hated to admit it, but after the meeting he had kinda watched Mavis. Just to be sure she was safe. He wasn't a creepy stalker, he just thought if Pitch new about her... Well, he didn't want to think about that. When he watched her bike flip over he immediately dive down and caught her, but when he inspected the place where her bike tipped over, there was no ice. He set Mavis back on her feet. That beautiful pink blush was back. He loved it. She always got a faint smile when she did. Then Mavis surprised Jack with a question, "Don't your feet get cold?" He looked down at his exposed feet.
"No," he answered.
"Ok," Mavis responded. It sounded more like a question. He laughed and through his arm over he shoulder. He stole a glance at her pale face. She was smiling. A feeling of satisfaction ran through Jack. Maybe she couldn't get him out of her head, like he couldn't get her out of his.
Mavis's pov
Whoa. That was all she could say when Jack put his arm around her. His skin was cold, but she suddenly felt warm. She walked her bike with his arm casually thrown over her.
Once they got to the lake Jack asked if she wanted to skate.
"Oh," was her reply, "I didn't bring my skates. I thought we would just talk."
"Sounds good," Jack replies enthusiastically.
They talked for hours, about nothing really in particular. Neither of them would remember what they talked about later, except for one particular conversation.
Jack's pov
Jack laughed at the joke Mavis told him. Then his laughter was halted by those pretty, dark blue eyes. Her smile fleeted from her fave as she caught his intense icy blue stare. Jack leaned toward her, his lips slight parting. Mavis's eyes started to close. There was only an inch between their lips before Jack pulled away, "Mavis, I can't do this." "What's wrong, Jack?" She asked, concerned.
"I need to tell you something," Jack said. Mavis's blue eyes were wide prompting him to go on. "
I'm not just a normal kid. I'm Jack Frost," he let that sink in.
"You mean the boy my cousin keeps talking about?" she asked. Jack smirked, " Depends on who you cousin is."
"His name is Jamie, Mavis said.
"Then that's a yes," Jack said.
"Then I know everything else you are about to say because it's all Jamie talks about," Mavis said.
"Alright then," Jack said smiling as he let his cool lips brush Mavis's cheek. Jack got the blush he wanted then.
Pitch's POV
Pitch watched as the two kids leaned into each other. When they abruptly pulled away, he had to squeeze the bridge of his nose to stop the sudden flow of anger. The he watched Jack kiss her cheek. I think I have my bait, Pitch thought excitedly.
Mavis's POV
They talked for another half an hour or so, until Mavis's phone went off. She looked at the screen and laughed. It read: Jamie:
Hey! U shud come ova and sled with us. She laughed.
"What?" Jack asked. She showed him the text.
"I taught him how to text like a pro," she said. Jack laughed, "We'll, let's go."
