Me: Hey guys! Sorry this is REALLY late, but I hope you enjoy!
Phil: *checking records* Nope, this kid still doesn't own Rise of the Gaurdians nor has met William Joyce
A light dusting of frost hit the air as Jack looked outside the window. Funny how the still night flows freely and yet there is movement to be found. It is found in the way that one breathes softly, the inhales and exhales of relaxed sleep. It is in the current shifts in the sheets as one lays their arm or snuggles closer to the other while dreaming. It is found in the soft sigh as his partner whispers "Go back to sleep Jack." And Jack just hums as he gets more comfortable in the passing night. Content for once with this Valentine night.
Basically they just like to cuddle and enjoy each other's company because they were worn out from the angst that Pitch created when he tried (and successfully) attempted to talk Jack into being his for Valentine's Day
Me: Its for Blackice Week. I posted it earlier on my Tumblr account if you guys wanted to check under fanfic drabbles.