"Pitch…" Jamie glared at him. "Where's my Jack"

"Not safe." Pitch smiled and threw black sand straight at Jamie. Jamie dodged it and made a run towards the hospital doors.

When he got outside he noticed everything dying in fear, the sky covered in black sand, the clouds were a scarlet red.

"Goodbye, Jamie Bennet!" Pitch shouted as everything around him (including the ground) dissolved into black sand.

Jamie's alarm clock went off as normal. He had just had the same dream he always had had. For as long as he could remember he had the same dream every night. In this dream he was in love with a boy, no a spirit, called Jack Frost. There wasn't even a single difference in the dreams in all these years that Jamie expected it all to happen. He thought this to be absurd since

He wasn't gay

Spirits don't exist

It was just a dream

That day carried on as any other Tuesday, the weirdest things would happen in class, the weather was weird, and he doodled random things all over the inside and outside of his books. At least it was normal, until he got to his room.

Jamie walked up to his window to look out, then he saw something strange.

Him.

Jamie thought to himself as he saw the figure perched on the tree near his window. The figure was looking around at all the snow. No, he was making the snow.

"Hey you." Jamie called, opening his window.

"What?" Jack said, astonished by his presence bring noticed.

"Why are you in the tree?" Jamie asked, clearly suspicious by the boy's actions.

"Y-you can see me?" The figure asked, flying over to the window-sill.

"Yeah, and how did you just." Jamie asked, becoming more and more lighter headed as the distance between them closed.

"Is your name Jamie?" The figure asked, now only an inch of space between them.

"Jack?" Jamie asked the figure, leaning in with anticipation.

Suddenly jack embraced him in a hug that knocked them to the floor. Suddenly there heads and memories were filled with a whole new life. Near the final few images portrayed in their minds they both noticed it was their recurring dream.

Jamie started to laugh uncontrollably and rolled on top of Jack.

"Hiya honey." Jack smiled staring into the both stranger's and lover's eyes.

"You love pet names don't you?" Jamie said, breaking the distance between their lips. That was possibly the most passionate kiss they had ever had. It lasted for nearly an hour as Jamie finally found a way to silently breath as they kissed without disturbing the other person.

"Do you have a banging head too?" Jack asked just after he broke the kiss.

"Yeah, but I know something else I'd rather bang anyway!" Jamie smiled and pulled jack into another kiss.