Author's note:

Hi ya'll! I was just looking through my stories and saw that this chapter was replaced by a chapter from one of my other stories, sorry! So here is the real one! Hope you all like it so far :)

Disclaimer: I do not own Rise of the Guardians.

Warnings: BoyxBoy, Yaoi, M/M, TeacherxStudent, Blackice, don't like? Don't read I guess :3


Pitch sat in his car outside the school on the parking lot, waiting for one of his students to turn up. He looked around at the exiting teenagers, none of them had platinum blonde hair.

After a few minutes, the front passenger seat door opened and a silvery white haired boy got inside. He placed his backpack in between his knees and smiles up at Pitch.

"Missed me?" he asked. Pitch rolled his eyes with a sigh and started driving towards Jack's house. Yes, he knew the way. No, he was not going to tell you how. Or, maybe.

Jack had been, after he somehow got Pitch's personal phone number texted him his adress over and over again, trying to seduce him by texts. The child was unbelieveable. He wrote all kinds of things that would send Pitch to jail for a lifetime if it was released in public.

Pitch knew this fact, keeping his presistence strong as he denied the child any answer at all. But, well.. he accidentally (if one could call it that) learned the adress. So from then, he'd somedays drive Jack home, desperate to make sure that the blonde teen wouldn't do anything foolish as going out to drink or smoke with bad people in the town.

The raven mentor turned the steering wheel to the right and drove into the driveway of a nice looking house.

"Here we are, have a good evening Ja- Frost. Send your mothers my regards and we'll see each other tomorrow." Pitch said, watching as Jack zipped his jacket before leaning over towards his teacher.

"We'll see each other sooner than that." he whispered. Confusion was shown over Pitch's features.

"What?" he questioned. A mischievious smile appeared on Jack's lips as he pretended to zip them shut and throw away the key. Then his smile turned into a sad-pout like expression.

"No kiss goodbye?" he asked, forming the most adorable blue puppy eyes possible. Pitch glared at him.

"No, Frost. There will be none of that." he hissed before the teen could get any closer.

"Aw, sad. Well, I guess I can wait an hour or two." Jack murmured to himself, loud enough for Pitch to hear, before smiling again and jumping out of the car. He closed the door and waved to his mentor with a grin.

What was that?

Pitch waved back, this kid was plainly odd. The blackhaired adult activted the reverse (A/N: Is that how you say it when you drive backwards? xD) and started his small trip home, after all, he lived only fifteen minutes from there if one walked.

Once he'd gotten home, he loosened his tie. The job fucking requiered it. He sighed and sat down on his couch, throwing the tie on the table as he leaned back, reflecting over his action involving the students throughout the day.

Ït was getting a lot harder to hide his liking towards Jack now that Jack was taking bigger and bigger steps towards him. Pitch was very tempted, he had to admit it, it was very tempting to give in. He already had woken up from dreams involing Jack in a few various positions with a hard-on.

Pitch growled, damnit, focus on the real problem here, he hissed in his mind. What had Jack meant about seeing him sooner? Little did Pitch know, he was about to find out.


Author's note:

I have a question, one I could easily search on google to find the answer to, but I don't feel like it ^.^ What is it called when you drive backwards? Is there a special word for it? In my native language, Swedish, it's "att backa" x)

Also, this chapter was kind of slow.. or so it felt for me, but if you liked it I'm very glad! Future chapters though, might even be the next one, will contain some smut.. *mysterious smile*

Please R&R if you want it,

Detonator ;3