Day 2: Asexuality

I'm gonna post all the ones I have done rn.

This is criminally short I'm sorry

"Are you OK?"

Again, Jack nodded at his boyfriend's question. This was the third time in 15 minutes he was asked this same question, and being honest, Jack was getting perhaps a little fed up with Hiccup's well-intentioned worry.

Jack just wanted to enjoy the embrace, feel the heat coming through his lanky boyfriend's olive t-shirt, hear the slow breathing and sense the rhythmic beating of Hiccup's heart, which accelerated ever so slightly at random intervals. He just wanted to submerge himself into the whole Haddock embrace experience.

A difficult thing to do, as he felt Hiccup's worried gaze at random intervals, the squirming from his boyfriend interrupting his enjoyment.

"OK, because, if things get too uncomfortable you can always tell, you know that, right?", said Hiccup, sounding both unsure and nervous as he shifted his hold on Jack. "Like… is this OK? Am I holding you too much? Do you want me to let g-"

Hiccup never got to finish that sentence as Jack decided to silence him with a quick kiss. The two of them had been boyfriends for quite a long time, and though Jack was most definitely asexual and Hiccup was dead set on respecting the white haired teen's boundaries, Jack still couldn't get over the electric feeling that ran through his whole being as he felt those slightly chapped lips, how well they fit together, how right it was.

Judging by Hiccup's reaction, he still hadn't gotten used to it either, as he didn't immediately kiss back, most likely surprised by Jack's sudden action.

Jack broke the kiss, and laughed at Hiccup's slightly disappointed expression. "You talk too much, Hic.", he teased, and the lanky brunette pouted slightly.

"And to think I was worried about making you uncomfortable…", mumbled Hiccup, and Jack chuckled at the brunette's pout before kissing him again, deepening the embrace. Hiccup tentatively returned the action, slightly hesitant and unsure about how far he should go.

"You really do worry too much, Hic.", said Jack as they separated for breath.

"Shut up.", was all Hiccup could say, looking slightly flustered. Hiccup could never get over the fact that Jack was so good at pushing his buttons in all the right ways.

And Jack could never get over the fact that Hiccup was always mindful of his asexuality. Because really, there was no way he would ever, ever feel uncomfortable in the arms of such a mindful, worrywart but definitely thoughtful boyfriend.