The smartest student with amazing flying skills, that kind of guy.
[Jack shivers to each of Hiccup's brushes, his breath stops for a second when he hears the other boy admit he's been kept up at night by this kind of fantasies too. A couple of idiots dancing around each other, too scared to say anything... and confessing when the school year is about to end. Could they be any dumber?
The scooting is definitely a good sign, and Jack decides to just go for it. Forget about foreheads, let's get the real closeness done in here! His hands make their way around Hiccup's hips to reach his back, and suddenly his arms close around his body, pushing the boy against himself for a hug. The sweetness of the moment is a bit spoiled by Jack's laughter, which he tries to cover by burying his face on Hiccup's neck. Damn, this boy can't get cuter.]
A chicken shit? Hiccup, you made the first move! You kissed me. We wouldn't be here if it wasn't for you. [Another chuckle escapes him, and he shakes his head against Hiccup's skin, hands closing to grab the hoodie and make the hug a little tighter.] I really wish you'd stop looking down on yourself. You're wonderful, Hic. I like you just the way you are. And I believe we've already confirmed I have excellent taste, mmh?
see this is why we need pokéballs to exist
[Jack shivers to each of Hiccup's brushes, his breath stops for a second when he hears the other boy admit he's been kept up at night by this kind of fantasies too. A couple of idiots dancing around each other, too scared to say anything... and confessing when the school year is about to end. Could they be any dumber?
The scooting is definitely a good sign, and Jack decides to just go for it. Forget about foreheads, let's get the real closeness done in here! His hands make their way around Hiccup's hips to reach his back, and suddenly his arms close around his body, pushing the boy against himself for a hug. The sweetness of the moment is a bit spoiled by Jack's laughter, which he tries to cover by burying his face on Hiccup's neck. Damn, this boy can't get cuter.]
A chicken shit? Hiccup, you made the first move! You kissed me. We wouldn't be here if it wasn't for you. [Another chuckle escapes him, and he shakes his head against Hiccup's skin, hands closing to grab the hoodie and make the hug a little tighter.] I really wish you'd stop looking down on yourself. You're wonderful, Hic. I like you just the way you are. And I believe we've already confirmed I have excellent taste, mmh?