[Hiccup runs a hand through his hair with a small roll of his eyes, pursing his lips together. Jack was always adamant that he should take more pride in what he did, and he knew he should, but Hiccup wasn't boastful like the others from his village. There's not really much he can say on the matter that they haven't already argued about to tears.
There's no need for him to get upset at his best friend. Not when his body is still tingling from having him pressed so close.
Hiccup props his broom up against a wall and joins Jack on the floor, watching him pull things out of the paper bag. His cheeks tinge a bit pink when Jack says he hasn't been alone as often as he used to and he feels his chest swell with butterflies. It was true for him too. Before Jack, his attention was split between taking care of Toothless, his grades, Quidditch and helping others study. Well, it still was like that but now he had someone to break his attention away.
With a brush of his fingers against Jack's, he takes the bottle of pumpkin juice, lifting the neck towards the other boy's.]
Are you kidding me? This is the best kind of party. [His cheeks colour a bit more.] Thanks.
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[Hiccup runs a hand through his hair with a small roll of his eyes, pursing his lips together. Jack was always adamant that he should take more pride in what he did, and he knew he should, but Hiccup wasn't boastful like the others from his village. There's not really much he can say on the matter that they haven't already argued about to tears.
There's no need for him to get upset at his best friend. Not when his body is still tingling from having him pressed so close.
Hiccup props his broom up against a wall and joins Jack on the floor, watching him pull things out of the paper bag. His cheeks tinge a bit pink when Jack says he hasn't been alone as often as he used to and he feels his chest swell with butterflies. It was true for him too. Before Jack, his attention was split between taking care of Toothless, his grades, Quidditch and helping others study. Well, it still was like that but now he had someone to break his attention away.
With a brush of his fingers against Jack's, he takes the bottle of pumpkin juice, lifting the neck towards the other boy's.]
Are you kidding me? This is the best kind of party. [His cheeks colour a bit more.] Thanks.