Jack's POV
Jack waited calmly for Mavis to come back. When she did she had a cup of hot chocolate.
"Mavis, can I talk to you?" Jack asked. Mavis nodded. He lead her just outside of Jamie's backyard.
"What is it, Jack?" He sighed.
"Mavis..." he said. It sounded like a surrender.
"Did Jamie tell you about Pitch?" He asked.
"Yeah," Mavis answered.
"Well, he's back, and he has a personal vendetta against me." He let that sink in.
"So..." Mavis trailed on, "How will he do that?"
"By capturing someone close to me, and after that kiss, means you," Jack said. Again he let it sink in.
"Are you sacred?" Jack asked. Mavis paused then shook her head. Jack went on, "So I can protect you through two ways, and it's your choice. I can either not be seen with you until we find Pitch, but I think that leaves gaps, or O can never let you out of my sight." Mavis was silent.
"It's complete your choice, because it's your safety on the line, and I am so sorry that I put you in this dangerous position," Jack said.
"I like the second one," Mavis said timidly. She was looking down. Jack out his hand under her chin, forcing her to look into his eyes as he said, "I like that one two." They stood there for a moment, looking into each other's eyes.
"So that's settled," Jack said, "C'mon let's go have some fun."
