~Secret: Jack Frost and Bunnymund~
One year had passed since the defeat of Pitch Black and things seem to have gone back to normal for the main guardians.
And yet for Jack Frost, he noticed something slightly different with the Spirit of Childhood—Wander in particular. Whenever the Easter Bunny named Bunnymund was around, Wander's green eyes instantly lit up and her fingerless gloved hands shook with excitement; and when the rabbit glanced at the child in confusion said child would quickly turn away to avoid his stare.
Once Easter arrived Jack decided to ask the jester by tapping her shoulder with his staff while the 'kangaroo' was busy. "So spill, why do you keep on getting googly-eyed for anyway?"
Wander would originally be in flat out denial, but the girl in red was in too much of a good mood to care. "Do you remember the time when Bunnymund became tiny? I thought he looked so very cute!"
A mischievous smile spread on the silver teen's face. Bunnymund was never going to live this down. "Yeah? You really think so?"
"Of course!" Wander's smile gotten wider. "I know Bunny's back to being big and all, but I can't help wishing he was small again! I wanna pick him up and cuddle him and snuggle him!"
Jack was now trying to choke down his laughter. The child sure was something else. "Y-you really are such a kid y'know that?"
"Y-yeah," The jester's face began to redden as she played with her hands. That timid side of hers is a very rare sight to behold, something Jack had to admit is a very cute side regardless of being her 'arch-rival'.
"…Do you think you can keep it a secret?" Wander had asked.
The winter spirit gave a genuine smile. "…Sure. This will be our little secret."
"Alright mates, I've had it up to here with your little scheming," Bunnymund confronted the two after finishing his work. "What's an ankle-biter like you doing with the walking icebox?"
"Nothing Bun-Bun!" Wander lied. "Isn't that right Jackie-boy?"
Jack smiled innocently. "R-right. Nothing at all 'Bun-Bun'."
As soon as Easter ended, Bunnymund kept a watchful eye on the two ever since.
AN: Let's face it. All of us at one time wanted to hug the smaller version of Bunnymund!