[ The nuzzles are lovely, especially as he nibbles a few slices of apple to clean off the sticky sweetness of his fingers. Even without the kisses to his neck, the way Hiccup looks at him is enough to have his stomach flipping, trailing two fingers under his husband's chin to tilt it up for a chaste kiss that lingers. ]
I'm still in love with you. [ Being a dork, being scared of the new world, being nostalgic and sweet and remembering croissants in leather jackets. Jack pecks his lips again. ] And I still want you.
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I'm still in love with you. [ Being a dork, being scared of the new world, being nostalgic and sweet and remembering croissants in leather jackets. Jack pecks his lips again. ] And I still want you.