[He turns around without jarring Jack's weight resting against him, reaching up to brush his fingers through snow white hair. Hiccup tilts his head to press a kiss to Jack's forehead, then brushes one down his nose and pulls away, hand coming down to tilt his chin up.]
That doesn't mean that it doesn't hurt to know I was just laying there when I should have woken up. That doesn't mean that it doesn't feel jarring standing here in this room with you when it used to feel so alive.
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[He turns around without jarring Jack's weight resting against him, reaching up to brush his fingers through snow white hair. Hiccup tilts his head to press a kiss to Jack's forehead, then brushes one down his nose and pulls away, hand coming down to tilt his chin up.]
That doesn't mean that it doesn't hurt to know I was just laying there when I should have woken up. That doesn't mean that it doesn't feel jarring standing here in this room with you when it used to feel so alive.