[It doesn't take him long to find his husband. The towel haphazardly dumped on the sand lets him know that Jack isn't too far away, and when he resurfaces, he knows he's right. He doesn't have time to call out to him before Jack dives again, and with a small sigh he kicks off his shoes and pants, not caring much that his junk is hanging free as he wades out to where the other man is, takes a deep breath and dives as well.
Berk being a fishing village meant that Hiccup had learned to swim at a young age, despite being absolutely terrible at it to start with. As expected of a tropical island, the land underneath the waves is just as beautiful as the shore, coral and exotic fishes meeting his gaze as he swims over.
He reaches out to his husband, wrapping his arms around him and holding him close despite any struggles before his hands come up to cup Jack's face and kiss him under the water, breath transferring between them. He puts everything into the kiss, how he feels, his apologies, his love. Everything.]
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Berk being a fishing village meant that Hiccup had learned to swim at a young age, despite being absolutely terrible at it to start with. As expected of a tropical island, the land underneath the waves is just as beautiful as the shore, coral and exotic fishes meeting his gaze as he swims over.
He reaches out to his husband, wrapping his arms around him and holding him close despite any struggles before his hands come up to cup Jack's face and kiss him under the water, breath transferring between them. He puts everything into the kiss, how he feels, his apologies, his love. Everything.]