"You must wake up Jack Frost. Focus on my voice."

Jack slowly entered consciousness and tried to remember what happened.. His last memory is falling into a pond and fear overtaking him. He became aware of a soothing warmth near him. He looked around and saw a fire near the blankets he was covered in. And standing right next to that fire was Pitch Black.

"Stay back! Or I'll-"

"Calm yourself Jack. I saved you from drowning and I am currently trying to save you from hypothermia. However, you aren't warming up as fast as you should be."

As soon as Pitch said that, Jack was overcome by a flood of cold throughout his body. He's never experienced cold like this since he woke up as a spirit.

"Jack, you must listen to me. Your body needs to heat up faster. Otherwise, I will not be able to save you from hypothermia. I can help you, but only if you agree to follow my instructions."

Jack was too cold and scared to reject Pitch's offer.

"I agree. Just get rid of this cold."

"Very well. Remove your clothes except your undershorts."

Jack wasn't expecting to to hear that.

"...uh,what?"

"By removing your damp clothes, your body will heat up faster. I want to warn you first, I will remove most of my clothes and lie with you. My body heat will provide you with the extra warmth it needs right now."

With that, Pitch removed his robe. Jack contemplated what he was told and after a moment, he nimbly removed his own clothes. Pitch waited til Jack was left in his boxers to slide right next to the boy and put his arms around the cold body.

Pitch was right, Jack thought. I'm warming up already. He craved the heat so much, he didn't care about the source. Without thinking about his actions, Jack closed his eyes and hugged Pitch closer to him to gather more warmth. Pitch was surprised at this level of intimacy between them. He could practically feel Jack's body heat increasing.

How ironic that I have to save a winter spirit from hypothermia, he thought to himself. In fact, why AM I saving Jack? Pitch knew he had a crush on Jack Frost. It started when Jack used some weird power combo of ice and lightning. And now his enemy/crush was in his arms asking to be saved. Perhaps it was Jack's innocence or his knowing how it feels to be alone for so long. Or- as Pitch looked upon the frozen body-perhaps it was his once chance to be close to his crush. To finally embrace the young immortal.

Pitch doesn't realize he was staring at Jack's face as he deep in his own thoughts. Jack opened his eyes and saw Pitch staring right back at him. His gaze was so soft. The same way lovers are lost in each other's eyes. Wait, lovers? It's true, Jack Frost admits to himself he is impressed by Pitch Black's power and- dare he say it-overall sexiness. If Pitch didn't want to rid the childrens' belief in the Guardians or offered him a place in a world full of darkness, Jack may have considered a possible relationship between the two of them. To hug Pitch's lean body, to feel those delicate lips, to fall upon the golden gaze of those brilliant eyes.

Once again acting on impulse, Jack leans in and kisses Pitch.

I realize the kiss wouldn't occur that quickly, but its fan fiction alright?