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As soon as you saw the fire, your eyes lit up, matching the brightness of the flames. Hiccup noticed and he beamed, happy his plan was working.
"Come here," he said quietly, wrapping an arm around your shoulder and holding you close to his chest. You couldn't help but lean closer to the fire, bringing Hiccup with you.
"See? This is what I needed," you said softly, not bothering to make yourself heard. Hiccup hummed in agreement, his smile widening as he felt you rest your head rest on his shoulder.
Toothless, who was a smart dragon, sensed the romantic tension between you two and decided to make the moment even sweeter. He find another blanket and wrapped around the two of you, before settling down behind you two, wrapping his tail around you two protectively.
"Thanks, bud," Hiccup whispered gratefully, turning to give your forehead a long, heartfelt kiss, before resting his head on yours.
You smiled slightly when he did this, closing your eyes in content and letting the quiet crackling of the fire lull you to sleep.
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Jack: ((Playing with each other's food))
You and Jack were having a picnic. Well, you say picnic, more like lunch-right-outside-your-home, but picnic sounded so much cuter.
You had lots of food that you both made together, so you two just decided to spend your afternoon eating and enjoying each other's company.
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"We have to do this more often. It's so nice," you commented, taking a (bite/spoonful/forkful) out of (favourite food).
"Yep. Couldn't agree more, snowflake," Jack smiled, eating a handful of jelly beans.
The picnic-but-not-really-picnic just continued like that, you two talking and laughing together like you had known each other for a while - and you kinda had as well.
"Do we have any doughnuts in here?" Jack asked randomly, making you chuckle as you started to search in the hamper, trying to find the sugary treats.
"Here's one." You handed one to Jack, who thanked and graciously took a bite, sighing happily as the strawberry jam invaded his taste buds.
"Ah, that's the good stuff," he mumbled contently.
His bliss was interrupted when he heard a non-discreet, "Ahem." He looked over to you, and saw you staring back at him with a deadpanned look on your face.
"What?" he asked with his mouth full.
You said nothing, just looked downwards. Jack followed your (e/c) eyes and saw there was a big splodge of red all your (f/c) t-shirt (A/N: If your favourite colour's red, just make it a shade lighter or darker).
"Holy crap, (y/n), I'm so sorry! I didn't know!" Jack immediately started apologizing to you, grabbing some kitchen roll that you conveniently took out with you and starting to wipe at your shirt. Even though he knew it would only make it worse, it gave him comfort that he was trying to make you feel better about the situation.
"Snowflake? Please say something! You know I hate when you give me the silent treatment," Jack pleaded, pouting slightly. Since you could never resist his pout, you couldn't help but let a small smirk fall onto your lips.
". . .You're lucky you're cute," you giggled, making him look up at you in relief.
"Thank Manny," he breathed, "I thought you were mad at me."
"For a small thing like that? No way," you smiled, "One - this is an old shirt, so a stain like this will hardly matter to me. Two - It'll come out in the wash no fear. And three - I know you didn't mean it intentionally, so it's not a big deal."
Jack sighed in relief. "Thanks, (y/n). For some reason I thought you'd hate me."
"Nah, I'm not that petty," you replied with a smile. "Oh, and Jack?"
Jack turned to you.
You just smirked, got a tub of spaghetti and flicked a forkful at his white shirt (Thank Manny you managed to convince him to wash his hoodie!).
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Jack gasped and looked down at his now ruined shirt. He slowly looked up to meet your eyes, ice blue orbs sparkling in mischief.
"So, that's the way you wanna play it, huh?" he asked rhetorically. You smirked back, and edged towards the hamper, but he noticed and quickly tackled you onto the grass.
"Oh, no you don't!" he yelled triumphantly.
"Jack! Get off me!" you laughed. Jack ignored your request, instead, grabbing an iced cupcake and shoving it on your face.
"Nooooo~! Not my beautiful face~!" You cried melodramatically, laughing even more as you grabbed the nearest item in the hamper - which turned out to be a banana.
Eh, it'll do, you thought before smearing the fruit all over your boyfriend's face.
"Eurgh! (y/nnn)!" He whined, making you cackle with victory.
The afternoon continued like that, a food fight that was never planned commencing between you two, until you were both covered head to toe with edible content.
"This was a great idea," Jack said. You smiled at your messy boyfriend, before embracing him in a hug.
"Mm hm, it sure was," you agreed, giving him a kiss on his cheek.
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