Ch 4
AN: Thankyou to all those read, reviewed, followed, and favorited. Here we go just a fluffy little chapter.
8 Months after the Guardians' Battle ( 3 years before the current plot line)
Aurora sang quietly to herself as she sat on the ice. She was playing with the Northern Lights making the colors swirl and dance around..
"You have the most beautiful voice, love," Pitch said walking up from behind her. Aurora laughed and it was reflected into to the lights. They changed rapidly and gave powerful bursts of light.
"I can't sing for my life. Ask anyone who isn't infatuated with me whether or not I can sing," she said smiling. Pitch moved closer to her and enveloped her in a hug from behind and began kissing her cheek rapidly, making her giggle.
"I thought it was a mutual infatuation," he whispered in her ear.
"It is," she replied back as she turned around to face him.
As tall as she was she had to look up at him. He smiled and moved a strand of hair away from her face and kissed her again, this time on the lips. He cupped her cheek in his hand, as she gripped his shoulder. When he bent down she stood on her toes and they kissed. She blushed slightly and hugged him.
They heard a commotion in the distance and saw fireworks. Then they heard a childish whoop and could see Jack's figure outlined against the moon.
"They do go all out don't they... With their parties and celebrations and fireworks. It still hurts everytime I see them be happy. Is that wrong, to hate someone else's joy?" Aurora asked.
"I wouldn't know. I hate them and I hate anything that lessens me. So, I hate joy in general, because its a known fact that the Bogeyman does not smile, laugh, or fall in love. But, I am happy now with you. I laugh when I'm around you. It's ok to break the role written out for you. If you want to be spiteful or vengeful, go ahead," Pitch said as he held her hand tightly.
"Was that your way of saying you love me?"
"Yes."
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