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Jamie Bennett had always loved the winter season. Now he had a reason to love it even more. And that reason just so happened to be the devilishly handsome spirit of winter himself, Jack Frost.

It had been six years since the fight with Pitch. After that things seemed to slow down a bit. Not by much of course. Jamie would never have a normal life again. Not while knowing that his icy guardian could be anywhere. But he didn't mind. And after all who wants to live a normal life anyway? He didn't.

Jamie was walking home from school on a particularly cold day. He pulled his coat closer around himself to block the wind. It would have been a good time of year for him except for the fact that he hadn't seen Jack lately at all. Usually he would come by every other day or twice a week if he was busy. Yet he hadn't seen him in over a week and he was starting to worry.

"What if something happened to him?" he thought. Would the other guardians even tell him? Or was he just some kid that'd helped them those six years ago?

He shook his head to banish said thoughts. That was ridiculous. Of course they'd tell him. They new that he and Jack were closer than brothers after all.

But where was he?

Jamie sighed as he opened the gate and ran up the steps to the porch. He flung open the door, dropped his bag down along with his shoes, and ran up the stairs to his room.

Maybe he'd be here today! Maybe he was just getting worked up over nothing. Jack would be there sitting on his bed waiting or flitting around his room looking through his stuff like he always did.

All of his hopes were crushed as he opened his bedroom door to find nothing. Just his bedroom as it always was. Nothing more.

Jamie had never been so disappointed in his entire life. Of course, maybe this was for the best. It was good for him not to be around Jack so much. Lately his feelings for the guardian had been almost too much for him to handle.

He'd often thought about asking Jack about them. Was he supposed to feel this way? Maybe something was wrong with him. Was he sick?

All these questions buzzed around in his head like tiny tooth fairies.

He flopped down on his bed and rolled onto his side. Maybe a nap would do him some good. After all, Sandman had always granted him the best dreams.

He yawned and slowly slipped into those blissful dreams, free of nightmares of course.

Jack wanted to just freeze the entire world at this point and say "There! Are you happy now?!"

Ever since becoming a guardian he had a lot more on his plate. Constantly going to new places to make sure that everywhere was snowing and icicles forming at the right time. Fixing and tweaking things to perfection. Even though he really couldn't care less.

He hadn't even gotten to see Jamie lately. He knew the poor kid must be worrying like crazy over him.

He smiled at the thought of the brunette in his mind. This only made him want to do his job better though.

The quicker he got done making snow days for everyone and helping out a desperate weather man or two the sooner he could get home and see Jamie.

He felt a chilling tug on his icy heart all of a sudden. It was small at first but then it grew to the point where his chest was actually hurting.

He dropped his staff and fell to the ground in pain.

Then it simply stopped altogether.

"What was that?"

A/N: I loved Rise of the Guardians! I have to say that at the moment it is my favorite movie. And I think Jack and Jamie (older of course) make a really cute couple! ^-^ Also thank you to my friend for helping me come up with some of the plot.

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