This is gonna be also in Jack's POV. I don't know if I made him OOC but this is what I thought he would kind of act like when he's finally in love. Since he was childish back then an still is and I don't know if he had a crush on someone before so for this storyit'll be his first crush ever.
For the past weeks, I've been mostly watching Crystal- I mean watching over her! I-I mean, like,what if she slips and bursts her head! Anyways, I hung out with Crystal and she doesn't seem to mind it. Sometimes I would throw some jokes here and there and she enjoys hearing them which makes me feel special. Now here Crystal comes with a bucket with water and a mop to polish the floors. I sighed dreamily. I never got infatuated like this with someone but Crystal instantly put some sort of spell on me. I was too busy staring at Crystal because North came up to me. "Smitten?" North asked, knowing the answer already. "Oh yeah."
"She's driving me crazy!" North looked at me questioningly. He sat down next to me on the window sill and waited for me to explain. "I always stare at her and I've already got several scoldings and a few bruises and cuts for not paying attention. And I can't go to sleep without seeing her so I always sneak to her room- which is like a stalker by the way. Sometimes I can't breathe and I'm always afraid I might faint. And-gah! So many things she does to me!" North chuckled and gave me a pat on the shoulder. "It's called Love." My eyes widened and I gave a short jump away from him. "No way." North smiled and nodded.
"But Jack, you must keep in mind that you're immortal and she's mortal. You're going to live longer than her and you'll carry a broken heart for the rest of your life." He was right. I couldn't fall in love with her, it will be unfair for both of us. "Jack?" I heard a sweet voice call. I looked up to see Crystal with a mop at her side and a worried expression. "What's wrong? You sounded aggravated." A blushed immediately creeped up on my face and North chuckled at me but I gave him a warning glare. I nervously laughed it off. "Ahh, don't worry. It's nothing."
"Are you sure? You know you could talk to me anytime. Alright?" I really wanted to give her a tight hug out of cuteness overload and how she is too sweet but I resisted. I bet I looked like I was having a die-hard-spasm. "How ironic. Jack Frost is burning up!" North teased. Crystal began panicking about what she should do since she never encountered a cold spirit heating up. I quickly grabbed my staff and flew out of North's workshop and back to Burgess, my home.
This Week's Summary
Jack started pranking Crystal when she worked, messing her up, making her go crazy as well. Jack thought that was what he felt like but it was clouded by his childish way of showing that he likes her. He would 'accidentally' push the bucket of water over making her redo polishing. Cranked up the temperature on the oven when she wasn't looking. And messed up arrangements which was Crystal's major OCD problem.
After Jack rearranged the matryoshka's on one of the shelves in the dining room, Crystal finally snapped. "What's your problem? First, we're like friends! Supporting each other and cracking jokes! Then, you-you! You're like a bully! Are these your so-called 'pranks?!' " Jack was taken aback. He wasn't expecting that to come from the mouth of a silent, shy girl. He also felt guilty and finally saw through his whole disaster-making. He wasn't making her love him. It only made her hate him! Crystal sighed and stomped to her room, not bothering to fix the matryoshka's, thinking that Jack would mess it up again. Jack was left there feeling too depressed and flew back home and hung around his lake, with his head down, not bothering to look up.