Pairing: Hijack
Seasonal AU: Hiccup as the spirit of Autumn

Those few stories are RP logs I saved from our sessions with my dear partner Leandra (SinisterSundown).
Why not sharing them with the world?

I hope you'll like them as much as we liked playing them.
Jack is me
Hiccup is Leandra.

"Not the apples...! Too long..." mumbled Jack in his sleep.

What's a phrase your character mumbles in their sleep that mine overhears? I'll write their response to it.

The autumn spirit furrowed his brows, taking a few more of his berries out of the bowl next to him and put them in his mouth. He was lying on his belly, his upper body held up with his elbows as he chewed on the berries, looking into the sleeping face of the winter spirit. He couldn't help it but find it entertaining to watch and he was by far too curious what else Jack would come up with to wake him up.

Hiccup had been drawing for a few hours when he noticed that Jack had fallen asleep at some point, probably too bored to stay up and watch the other draw. Hiccup hadn't even noticed until Jack had muttered something about "No…stop." This had made him curious. Was it one of Jack's nightmares he didn't like to talk about? It was rare that Jack talked in his sleep, but when he did it was something negative most of the time. Admittedly a little worried he had got up and kneeled down next to his bed, waiting for more to come.

Unlike the other times when Jack dreamed he didn't really move. Also there were no other words coming. So after a few minutes Hiccup shrugged and slowly stood up, when Jack grumbled again, furrowed his dark brows and muttered something like. "No more berries…"
Confused Hiccup turned around, eyebrows raised in wonder and vanishing behind his auburn bangs. What exactly was Jack dreaming about?
"Cherries…too sour." he mumbled, grimacing as if he was biting into a lemon.

Slowly but surely Hiccup understood what this was all about and it caused him to roll his eyes and to place a hand on his hips. This guy. He stood there for a while, listening to Jack's muttering before he poured some berries into his bowl, laid down next to Jack and paid attention to what the winter spirit had to say in his sleep. The autumn spirit raised his eyebrows when Jack finally got to the apples. He had always thought that those were one of the things Jack enjoyed when Hiccup gave him fruits and vegetables to try.

When Jack even brought up strawberries – something Hiccup ate rarely but enjoyed a lot – he couldn't help himself anymore. He reached out for Jack's nose, waiting for him to open his mouth to breath, throwing in one of his raspberries. Jack almost choked, his eyes wide open within a second and he sat up, swallowing the berry without chewing it out of surprise.
Hiccup just watched with raised eyebrows, shrugging a little at Jack's confused look.
"Just thought I should give you an actual reason to have nightmares about me torturing you with healthy food."

Jack rubbed his tongue against his palate a few times, trying to figure out what was the thing Hiccup just gave him, but it had left no taste. He didn't like it one bit, he was feeling the thing going down and it was now in his stomach. He decided to whine, sleep still in his mind.
"That's not healthy at all you're just trying to poison me with evil dark berries I'm sure! What was that about anyway? I was just having the weirdest dream…" Thinking back about it it seemed very stupid, dreams often are, but then he stopped, opening his eyes wider and showing a flustered look.
"Wait, did I say something…? "

"It was just a raspberry. But oviously berries, fruits…plants in general taste like every poison in the world to you." he explained, demonstratively shoving another berry into his mouth while looking at Jack without breaking eye contact for a change.
"You'd better ask what you didn't say" he gave back. "But hey, at least now I know that you hate all of it so much to have bad dreams about it."
It was almost funny.

Jack growled. This was embarrassing. What could he had possibly said? But then Hiccup said something unexpected. So maybe he didn't say anything so embarassing after all.
"I don't. It wasn't even a bad dream actually."

Hiccup stopped in his thoughts in which he had already prepared something to say of what could possibly come.
"Not?" he asked, lowering the bowl with berries as if it was a weapon. "So, what did you dream about, then?" he asked, an eyebrow raising slowly and vanishing behind his hair.

"Not. I, hm…" Jack started, before stretching an arm to take one berry in Hiccup's basket to give him some delay while he could find the good words to put on what happened in his dream. He chewed absently on the thing, it was better like this than forced down his throat.

"You were giving me fruits to eat, you've already guessed that. Well, then, there was like, apples everywhere. I couldn't possibly taste everything I just wanted a kiss and you were telling me 'no Jack you have to taste all the apples of the earth and then you'll have your kiss' " Jack made a beautiful impersonation of Hiccup's voice. "It was going to take years! How could you possibly taste all the apples of the earth it doesn't make any sense! Well, perhaps it was a nightmare after all…" he finally said, concluding, as he remembered the distress he had felt when he understood he wadn't going to be kissed anytime soon.

Hiccup blinked a few times faster than usual, surprised that Jack took a berry of his own accord. This was something that happened rarely, but maybe it was because Jack wanted to get on his good side. He listened carefully about what Jack told him and his features softened, a smile tugging on the corners of his lips when Jack tried to imitate him (Did he really sound like that? He highly doubted it. And hoped not for it even more.).

Carefully he set down the bowl and shifted closer to Jack, cupping his cheeks and gently placed a kiss on his lips. "You have the weirdest dreams, Jack." he pointed out, shaking his head a little before giving the other a second kiss.
"Maybe I should stop giving you so much to try." Hiccup concluded and slowly let go of Jack's cheeks. But then a thought was crossing his mind and he smirked a little, poking Jack into the side. "Or I should stop promising you kisses afterwards."

Hiccup's reaction at that was good, really good. He loved when he was taking the initiative like that. And this time the flavour was different. Raspberry, or red currant? He always mixed up those two.

"But it makes you happy when I try them right?" he said, laying his hands down gently on the autumn spirit's hips. It was a fact and it was mostly why Jack complied. Mostly. Another reason would be…
"If I don't have kiss-rewards, there's no way I'm going to survive through that." he dramatically complained.

When Hiccup let go of Jack's cheeks he placed his hands on his shoulders instead, while Jack was holding onto his hips. He raised an eyebrow before rolling his eyes. "I admit…it does make me happy. Because I find out more about you." And Hiccup loved it to learn about Jack. Even if it was just something as small like what he liked to eat, drink or smell.

The autumn spirit snorted. "I knew that you actually hated it." he stated, bringing his hand into the crook of Jack's neck, playing with the white strands of hair that covered it. "So, if I don't give you the reward you're not going to try?"

And Jack loved being the centre of Hiccup's interests and attention. It felt like he existed and was important, and more importantly, cared for. He wanted to crush the other in his arms when he was telling him things like this. For now he just smiled stupidly.
"It's more that I never know what's going to fall upon me. It's always different and surprising. But I have a strong taste for adventure." he would lie if he said he didn't find it a little exciting. He smiled, leaning in the other's touch. "The rewards are a great plus to enhance my motivation."

"I think I spoiled you a little too much, you glutton." Hiccup answered, pecking his boyfriend's lips. He had been a little too fast in his judgement. Just because he heard some stupid words from a dream. "Sorry for almost suffocating you. Can you forgive me?" he asked in a mocking voice. "You could consider it as another adventure."

"I'll see… Can I get another kiss out of it? " Jack asked, not satisfied with the previous peck he received. It had been delicisouly sweet, but too short-lived. More like a tease actually. Hiccup must never know he could get himself out of everything with kisses. It was way too dangerous a weapon.

A snort followed as an answer. It was just what he just said: Jack was a glutton when it came to kissing and affection. He didn't mind at all. He just couldn't tell Jack that he himself was just as much of a glutton as the winter spirit.
"For a change…you can." Hiccup said, wrapping his arms properly around the taller male's neck and pulled him down, lips pressing against another pair of soft lips, sharing a passionate kiss. If this wasn't a good apology Hiccup didn't know what else to do. So he just deepened it a little, smiling into the kiss. And he surely wouldn't let Jack eat all the apples in the world.

It was a satisfying answer. The winter spirit softly moaned and let himself be at Hiccup's mercy completely. He was still tasting like fruit and it was reassuring. And warm.

Jack's eyelids fluttered closed. He was deeply asleep only a few minutes ago and he could perfectly go back here. Now he was feeling pretty relaxed and he melted against the other spirit's body, his arms lazily thrown around him.