Something short and sweet that will hopefully boost your mood! Please enjoy! Can you guess what show I'm referencing at the end?
"Popcorn?"
"Check!"
"Chips?"
"Check!"
"And I don't know why you asked me to make this when we could've bought these at the store but, pizza bites?"
"Because your homemade pizzas are delicious and check!"
"I...sure, soda?"
"Checking the fridge...aaaaand check!"
"Is Netflix set up?"
"Uhhh..." Jack inched towards their living room, "I'll go set it up right now."
"Okay," Hiccup surveyed the room, pillows and blankets fresh from the laundry were laid out on their couch, two large bowls nearly overflowing with popcorn and chips sat on their table, the tray with the aforementioned pizza bites was still cooling in the kitchen, "Hm...Toothless?"
The black cat bounded down the hallway and leaped into the brunet's outstretched arms, meowing loudly.
"And check," he nuzzled the cat, giggling when Toothless nuzzled him back and began to purr, "Okay, let's get this night started!"
~Later That Evening~
The two boys were huddled together underneath their blankets, Hiccup resting his head on Jack's shoulder, sleeping soundly. Jack was in the same position, his head on Hiccup's, mouth open and snoring loudly.
Toothless was sprawled across their laps, stretched out on his back, one paw curled to his chest, the other reaching out, his other leg and prosthetic stuck up in the air.
The TV was still on, playing through a baking competition. The music was soft, the narrator's voice soothing, letting their audience sleep undisturbed.