Monday/Day Two: Lover's Spat

((Attempt to write a battle))

Jack steades his staff, taking great care in taking aim. One wrong move and he'd do more damage than what was already done.

"Don't even think about it, Frost!" Pitch exclaims, squeezing Jamie tightly. "One misstep and little Jamie gets it." With wide eyes, the boy gasps for air and tries to free himself with renewed vigor, only to fail and fail limp.

Jack doesn't lower his stance, but does lower his feet on the rooftop. "Let him go, Pitch!" he yells, looking at the corner of his eyes to tell the Guardians to get back.

"Poor choice of words, Jack." Pitch lets Jamie go and the child free falls in the air towards the harsh ground with not enough snow to cushion the fall. With the Guardians distracted, Pitch twirls his hand for some sand to gather before flinging them at Jack, sharp as darts. Jack makes his move as the rest of Guardians jump in to save Jamie, Bunny staying behind to provide Jack with back up.

"I got this!" Jack yells and gestures for the Guardian of Hope to help the others, just before flinging himself in the air to dodge the darts and throws a burst of his ice magic at Pitch.

Pitch blocks the blow with shadows, that redirects Jack's magic to his companions, encasing them in ice just as Jamie was caught and lowered to the ground gently.

Jack looks at them, eyes wide with horror at what he had done. "No!" He bites his lip, trying to figure out how to free them, as Pitch grabs hold of his wrist and pulls Jack with him into the air, high into the clouds and out of sight from the Guardians and the Moon himself.

As Pitch lets him go, Jack steadies himself with the help of the wind. Hidden in the clouds, Jack lets out a pout. "What do you - "

Pitch pulls him into a harsh kiss, sucking the breath out of the frost spirit. He can taste the fresh mint of his breath while Jack tastes black coffee. He lets him go as Jack closes his eyes, letting out a puff of air when Pitch finally lets him breathe an unnecessary breath.

Jack blinks in a stupor before frowning. "You know, you didn't need to get Jamie involved."

Pitch looks away and Jack could spot a hint of a blush as he replies, "You didn't need to let him kiss you."

Jack rolls his eyes. "It was on the cheek!"

He could hear Pitch mutter, "It was still a kiss," before the man leaves, leaving a bewildered Jack behind to free his friends from the ice on his own.

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A/N: Yeah, this probably could have been done better.