Author's note:

Hi! I tried making this chapter a little bit longer for the sake of bluefrosty27, so here you go, this one is dedicated to you! :3

Title: Sweet surprises, Summary: Pitch doesn't often appreciate early mornings, Jack sure knows how to make them better though.

Warnings: Okay, not really a warning x) but Pitch might be VERY ooc (out of character) in this one-shot O.o

Disclaimer: I do not own Rise of the Guardians.

Jack walked into the room, hearing a soft snore as he saw he black covers almost covering his partner completely. The platinum blonde smiled gently at the sight of the dangerous and scary Boogeyman sleeping. No matter how ironic it seemed, Pitch slept quite a lot. The teen walked over and sat down on the bed.

"Pitch? Pitch, wake up." Jack whispered low, petting his boyfriend softly on the arm. Pitch groaned low.

"I don't want to." he mumbled childishly, half awake and half asleep. Jack chuckled and leaned down to his ear.

"Then you won't get the surprise I got for you." Jack whispered, trying to keep a straight face but grinning on the inside. He knew Pitch loved surprises, Pitch claimed it was because he tried to come up with new scaring tricks but Jack wouldn't be fooled. He knew Pitch like an open book by now.

Pitch looked up, peaking with one eye opened. After a moment he thought that he was being played just so he'd get up, jack could be sneaky like that.

"You're joking aren't you?" he growled. Jack smirked.

"Not if you behave." the blonde winked and left the room teasingly. Pitch was having a huge debate whether to stay in bed or follow Jack. The second alternative was very tempting.

Too tempting. Far too tempting.

Pitch groaned again as he got up, his disheveled hair pointing in all directions. This present or whatever better be worth it, he thought with a sigh. He walked out of the bedroom, seeing Jack on their couch in the room that they'd put the name "living room" on just because it was big, but other than that it was like any other room in the lair.

Pitch walked over with tired eyes.

"You really look like a zombie, you know? You should get a role in The walking dead or something." Jack pointed out with a smile.

"Yeah, yeah, sure. Now give me my present." Pitch growled low and sat down next to the teen. Jack smiled mysteriously at him before taking out something from behind his back and handing it to Pitch.

"You really got me something?" Pitch asked, a smile slowly making it's way onto his face no matter how hard he tried to fight it.

"Of course, I mean, I love you, why wouldn't I?" the younger asked. Pitch looked down at the packet in his hands, the box was small but bigger than both of his hands together. It was wrapped in golden paper that he quickly made garbage off when opening his surprise.

His eyes shone with happiness at the sight.

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CHOCOLATE.

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Pitch just ADORED chocolate. It was like heaven to him.

"Oh my god, you got this for me?" Pitch asked low in astonishment. Jack smiled and nodded, leaning over to plant a tender kiss onto his cheek. Pitch put the box down and hugged Jack tightly.

"Thank you!" Pitch let go of his younger boyfriend. "Now.. I'm just going back to bed and enjoy my chocolate... " he said smiling. Jack grinned, an idea popping into his mind.

"ALL ALONE." Pitch added with a warning finger and jogged back to the bedroom almost like a Black Veil Brides fangirl getting to know she'd gotten tickets for a concert, box of chocolate in his arms, leaving a dumbfounded Jack behind.

"What the hell?" Jack asked himself low, jealousy starting to form, he was jealous of a bit of chocolate? He frowned, a pout forming on his face.

This was not what he'd planned.

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Not at all.

Fuck.

Author's note:

I actually wrote this a few months ago ^.^ so I decided to post it.

Tell me what you all thought about it in a review x3

~ Detonator