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Jack happily slid across his frozen lake as he hurried to the entrance to Pitch's tunnels. He really couldn't wait to see the nightmare king. It was Christmas eve. He hadn't been able to see Pitch as much since North asked him for help. He had only been able to see his love every once in a while over the past three weeks. Currently, it had been about three days since he last saw Pitch. Jack leapt into the darkness and used his winds to propel him through the labyrinth. He skidded to a halt outside the bedchamber. He ran inside and leapt onto the bed. He lay there staring at the ceiling, a huge smile on his face.

"God I missed it here." He said sitting up and wrapping himself around Pitch's shoulders. "But I missed you more." The nightmare king said nothing, he simply sat on the edge of the bed looking at the floor. "Hey is something wrong? It's Christmas eve. You shouldn't be so melancholy." He said poking Pitch's cheek.

"Jack..." He said softly. The energetic spirit didn't seem to hear him.

"Or I could get some more of that wine. I bet that will cheer you up." He said running his hands down Pitch's back.

"Jack..." Pitch tried again. The teen still didn't want to listen. He pulled Pitch onto the bed and hovered over him.

"Eh... I don't feel like going to get the wine anyway." He said leaning in to kiss Pitch. Pitch melted into the kiss, but pulled away slightly.

"Jack!" He tired more urgently. The frost teen still wasn't listening, instead choosing to run his hand up Pitch's chest. The nightmare king had had enough. He roughly grabbed Jacks hands and looked him in the eye. "Jack Frost will you shut up a second and listen to me!?" Jack's eyes widened as he finally caught the seriousness in Pitch's voice.

"Wh-What's wrong? Are you ok? I-I was just playing..." Jack said pulling away from the nightmare king. Pitch sighed and buried his face in his pillows. Now that he caught Jack's attention he didn't know how to tell him. "Pitch... Are you ok? What's wrong you can tell me." Pitch mumbled the words into his pillow. Jack chuckled lightly and pulled the pillow away.

"What is it? Pitch... Tell me." He said gently running his hand over Pitch's hair. The nightmare king took a shuddery breath, feeling tears stinging his eyes. He closed them tightly, not wanting to see Jack's face.

"I-I'm pregnant..." He whispered. Jack froze.

"Wh-What?" Pitch groaned and sat up. He held his head in his hands. "H-How... I mean..." Jack was speechless.

"Does it matter how? Jack, I-I'm pregnant... I..." Pitch covered his face as tears broke free. Jack wrapped his arms around him.

"Pitch... I-It'll be ok. Alright? It'll be ok." Jack held the nightmare king until the tears subsided. He faced Pitch a wiped the leftover tears away. "Pitch, no matter what happens I'll be here. Ok? Always. For you and for this." He said placing a hand to Pitch's stomach. The nightmare king managed to smile and placed his own hand over Jack's. "By the way Pitch?" Yellow eyes met icy blue. "Best Christmas present ever."

Later that night Jack found himself at his lake. Pitch was so worn out from stress he fell asleep hours ago. Jack was staring at the setting moon waiting for North, who said he planned to visit around dawn. Jack lay back on his lake as he saw the first rays of sun come peeking over the horizon. The light reminded him of when he found Pitch almost a month ago. Jack was amazed that Pitch didn't let a whole year of pain and suffering effect him. Thw winter spirit couldn't help but smile as he thought about Pitch. He was forced out of his thoughts as North's sleigh came into view. Grabbing his staff he floated to his feet as the sleigh came to a stop.

"Jack!" The large guardian called out as he leapt from the sleigh.

"Heya North." Jack said as he was pulled into a near bone-crushing hug. "How did Christmas go?" The man set Jack back on his feet, happy to tell Jack about the holiday.

"It went smoothly, thanks to your help I suppose." Jack chuckled.

"No problem. I was happy to help." Jack said, smiling.

"Oh by the way, I almost forgot." North went back to his sleigh and pulled out a small perfectly wrapped box. He handed it to Jack and eagerly waited for him to open it. The winter spirit smiled at the gift North had given him. It was a small snow globe. As he look at at it he noticed a figure of himself held inside the small glass orb. He was standing next to Jaime his staff pointed up, as if he was just about to make it snow. Jack smiled, he loved it. He thanked North and the Guardian of wonder prepared to leave.

"I assume I will see you later Jack?" He said hopping into his sleigh.

"Wouldn't miss a good party for the world." Jack said. North laughed and got the sleigh into the air. Jack watched as he left and he realized he hadn't given Pitch his Christmas present yet. He slid to the nearby tree in which he had stashed it. Pulling it from it's hiding place he sped back to Pitch.

The nightmare king slowly opened his eyes as Jack snuggled against him. He rolled to face his love.

"Merry Christmas Pitch." Jack said, snuggling closer to the nightmare king. "I have something for you." He smiled. Pitch stretched and sat up. Jack pulled out the gift he worked so hard to craft. Pitch smiled and took the small sculpture. It was a perfect replica of one of his nightmares carved in ice. Pitch placed it on the small cabinet near his bed and thanked Jack. The frost spirit looked away, thinking.

"Um Pitch...?" He said hesitantly. "D-Do you think we should tell the others? A-About us I mean."

"No." Pitch said sternly.

"But... Pitch with you... p-pregnant we really should. I mean if something were to happen I know I don't know what to do. But the others might. I think it's a good idea."

"Sure... And when the totally reject me and try to keep you from where will I be then?"

"You don't know that will happen. And If they do reject you I promise I will be right with you. There is nothing they could even consider trying that will keep me from you and our child." Pitch sighed and relented. Jack told him about the Post-Christmas party North had planned and managed to convince him to go. Pitch just couldn't get rid of the knot in his stomach, no matter how Jack tried to reassure him. He knew that good or bad this would be a night to remember.

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Jack happily slid across his frozen lake as he hurried to the entrance to Pitch's tunnels. He really couldn't wait to see the nightmare king. It was Christmas eve. He hadn't been able to see Pitch as much since North asked him for help. He had only been able to see his love every once in a while over the past three weeks. Currently, it had been about three days since he last saw Pitch. Jack leapt into the darkness and used his winds to propel him through the labyrinth. He skidded to a halt outside the bedchamber. He ran inside and leapt onto the bed. He lay there staring at the ceiling, a huge smile on his face.

"God I missed it here." He said sitting up and wrapping himself around Pitch's shoulders. "But I missed you more." The nightmare king said nothing, he simply sat on the edge of the bed looking at the floor. "Hey is something wrong? It's Christmas eve. You shouldn't be so melancholy." He said poking Pitch's cheek.

"Jack..." He said softly. The energetic spirit didn't seem to hear him.

"Or I could get some more of that wine. I bet that will cheer you up." He said running his hands down Pitch's back.

"Jack..." Pitch tried again. The teen still didn't want to listen. He pulled Pitch onto the bed and hovered over him.

"Eh... I don't feel like going to get the wine anyway." He said leaning in to kiss Pitch. Pitch melted into the kiss, but pulled away slightly.

"Jack!" He tired more urgently. The frost teen still wasn't listening, instead choosing to run his hand up Pitch's chest. The nightmare king had had enough. He roughly grabbed Jacks hands and looked him in the eye. "Jack Frost will you shut up a second and listen to me!?" Jack's eyes widened as he finally caught the seriousness in Pitch's voice.

"Wh-What's wrong? Are you ok? I-I was just playing..." Jack said pulling away from the nightmare king. Pitch sighed and buried his face in his pillows. Now that he caught Jack's attention he didn't know how to tell him. "Pitch... Are you ok? What's wrong you can tell me." Pitch mumbled the words into his pillow. Jack chuckled lightly and pulled the pillow away.

"What is it? Pitch... Tell me." He said gently running his hand over Pitch's hair. The nightmare king took a shuddery breath, feeling tears stinging his eyes. He closed them tightly, not wanting to see Jack's face.

"I-I'm pregnant..." He whispered. Jack froze.

"Wh-What?" Pitch groaned and sat up. He held his head in his hands. "H-How... I mean..." Jack was speechless.

"Does it matter how? Jack, I-I'm pregnant... I..." Pitch covered his face as tears broke free. Jack wrapped his arms around him.

"Pitch... I-It'll be ok. Alright? It'll be ok." Jack held the nightmare king until the tears subsided. He faced Pitch a wiped the leftover tears away. "Pitch, no matter what happens I'll be here. Ok? Always. For you and for this." He said placing a hand to Pitch's stomach. The nightmare king managed to smile and placed his own hand over Jack's. "By the way Pitch?" Yellow eyes met icy blue. "Best Christmas present ever."

Later that night Jack found himself at his lake. Pitch was so worn out from stress he fell asleep hours ago. Jack was staring at the setting moon waiting for North, who said he planned to visit around dawn. Jack lay back on his lake as he saw the first rays of sun come peeking over the horizon. The light reminded him of when he found Pitch almost a month ago. Jack was amazed that Pitch didn't let a whole year of pain and suffering effect him. Thw winter spirit couldn't help but smile as he thought about Pitch. He was forced out of his thoughts as North's sleigh came into view. Grabbing his staff he floated to his feet as the sleigh came to a stop.

"Jack!" The large guardian called out as he leapt from the sleigh.

"Heya North." Jack said as he was pulled into a near bone-crushing hug. "How did Christmas go?" The man set Jack back on his feet, happy to tell Jack about the holiday.

"It went smoothly, thanks to your help I suppose." Jack chuckled.

"No problem. I was happy to help." Jack said, smiling.

"Oh by the way, I almost forgot." North went back to his sleigh and pulled out a small perfectly wrapped box. He handed it to Jack and eagerly waited for him to open it. The winter spirit smiled at the gift North had given him. It was a small snow globe. As he look at at it he noticed a figure of himself held inside the small glass orb. He was standing next to Jaime his staff pointed up, as if he was just about to make it snow. Jack smiled, he loved it. He thanked North and the Guardian of wonder prepared to leave.

"I assume I will see you later Jack?" He said hopping into his sleigh.

"Wouldn't miss a good party for the world." Jack said. North laughed and got the sleigh into the air. Jack watched as he left and he realized he hadn't given Pitch his Christmas present yet. He slid to the nearby tree in which he had stashed it. Pulling it from it's hiding place he sped back to Pitch.

The nightmare king slowly opened his eyes as Jack snuggled against him. He rolled to face his love.

"Merry Christmas Pitch." Jack said, snuggling closer to the nightmare king. "I have something for you." He smiled. Pitch stretched and sat up. Jack pulled out the gift he worked so hard to craft. Pitch smiled and took the small sculpture. It was a perfect replica of one of his nightmares carved in ice. Pitch placed it on the small cabinet near his bed and thanked Jack. The frost spirit looked away, thinking.

"Um Pitch...?" He said hesitantly. "D-Do you think we should tell the others? A-About us I mean."

"No." Pitch said sternly.

"But... Pitch with you... p-pregnant we really should. I mean if something were to happen I know I don't know what to do. But the others might. I think it's a good idea."

"Sure... And when the totally reject me and try to keep you from where will I be then?"

"You don't know that will happen. And If they do reject you I promise I will be right with you. There is nothing they could even consider trying that will keep me from you and our child." Pitch sighed and relented. Jack told him about the Post-Christmas party North had planned and managed to convince him to go. Pitch just couldn't get rid of the knot in his stomach, no matter how Jack tried to reassure him. He knew that good or bad this would be a night to remember.