1st Day of Christmas- Sharing a scarf
Jack's eyes play over the town of Burgess, watching as lovers walk down the street hand in hand and children play in the park. The wind is blowing a strong icy blast today, making it the perfect weather for a snow day. Jacks perfectly white hair ruffles with the wind, who is tugging him to play. He spies Jamie and his friends entering the clearing of the park and smirks down at them. Quickly swooping past them, he causes snow to roll together to cause ammo for their inevitable game of snowballs. gently coming to land ontop of a lampost, he watches, a guilty smile pressed on his face, as they can't resist making cover and throwing snow at one another. Their laguhter and screams of glee add to the surrounding noises. The teen looks over at a couple snuggled on a park bench, hand in hand. Yet, even though in a relationship himself, he notices something they're doing that him and Pitch have never done before. The two are leaning into each other and one scarf in wrapped losely around their necks. Why had him and Pitch never engaged in this type of contact before?
Jack lets the wind carry him home not a moment later. He lands on the fresh snow and enters, past Phil and the Yetis, into the entrance hall of Norths workshop.
"Jack, nice of you to join us. Did you enjoy spreading snow and fun?" North greets, as he begin to climb the stairs. Jack nods, warmly smilling to him, as his reply. Reaching the shared room he has with Pitch, he enters to see him curled into the bed covers.
"Morning." the teen greets. As the young boy passes the wardrobe, he grabs a scarf from the open doors and sits on the bed next to him. there isn't a reply, he just curls into the covers even more. Goddammit, he was still wearing Jacks hoodie and it still looked so good on him. When Jack woke early this morning, Pitch felt cold to the touch and has been since.
"You still cold?" Jack whisers, wetting his lips. Pitch nods furiously and wraps his arms around the boys slender waist, grasping any available heat he could. Jack always loved it when the weather affected Pitch, not only did he act like a young child, he would always make a move for Jack for either warmth or to cool down. Jack slings the scarf around his nexck and loosely wraps it around Pitch's.
"Here, this should give you some warmth." Jack breaths into Pitch's neck, loving the closeness of them.
"What are you doing Frost?" Pitch questions, trying to warn Jack he isn't close with the proximitey.
"Keeping you warm."
Even though Pitch always attempts to keep the teen on a certain level, he always allows him in. He might say that he doesn't like the touches and the scarf that is wrapped around both their necks, but inside, hi stomach is twisting with butterflies and craving his touch even more.