"Y'know, I think green is definitely your color, Hic," Jack noted, lounging on the couch.
"Nooo, really?" he replied, sitting calmly at the living room table while Emma hummed happily in front of him, carefully painting the freckled boy's fingernails a dark forest green, "Well, I must say, blue really brings out your eyes, Jack."
"Aw, you think so?" the white-haired teen held his cheek and batted his eyelashes.
"Jack, be careful!" Emma warned, "Your nails might not be dry yet!"
"Right, right, sorry Emma," Jack went back to blowing gently across his 'Blizzard Blue' nails, pausing, he held his hand out, palm forward, "No offense kiddo, but I think a darker blue would've looked better."
Hiccup scoffed, "Please, with your pale skin? That color suits you just fine."
Emma giggled brightly, "Okay, Hiccup you're all done!"
"Thank you very much, Emma," he smiled politely, "My nails look very pretty."
Jack sat up, "Alright Emma, time to clean up, want us to help?"
She shook her head, "No! I can do it, I'll be careful, I promise!" She ran off before the two teens could say anything else.
Hiccup plopped down next to Jack, being careful not to smear any nail polish on the cushions, "Well, that's done, what now?"
"I have a few ideas," said Jack, grinning suggestively. Hiccup gave the white-haired boy an exasperated look.
"Unless you want green nail polish everywhere, no," he said resolutely, "And your sister is in the next room, do you really want to risk her hearing us?"
"She's leaving for Jamie's slumber party in like half an hour, our nails will be dry by then and we'll have the house to ourselves!"
The brunette stared warily at the other boy, "And you're sure we'll be alone?"
Jack nodded, "Yup, North's working late and your dad knows you're staying over, we'll be good for the next few hours, aaaaand," Jack slid closer to his freckled boyfriend, "I bet you're just dying to see the contrast of Dark. Green. On pale. White," he said, enunciating and watching with glee as Hiccup's darker freckles became more apparent when the boy's face turned a deep crimson.
Hiccup swallowed thickly, shifting a bit in his seat, "U-uh...h-how long until Emma goes to her sleepover?"
