Viking and the Sprite Chapter 7Chapter 7Viking and the Sprite Chapter 7 by Crossoverfan
When Hiccup’s stomach rumbled, breaking the spell (ha-ha-ha), he flushed red from embarrassment. Jack chuckled. “I guess you haven’t eaten since breakfast, huh?” he said.
Hiccup shook his head and squeaked out, “No.”
Jack laughed softly to himself. ‘He’s just adorable when he’s all flustered- cuter than he already is,’ he said to himself. He stood up and held out his hand to Hiccup as though asking him to dance and inquired, “Hiccup Haddock, would you allow me the honor of escorting you down to dinner?”
The small and slim green-eyed brunet with freckled skin glanced upward at the winter sprite shyly through his lashes; no one had ever been so courteous to him, even playfully. Jack’s warm smile that belied his cold touch incited Hiccup to smile back and lay his palm over Jack’s, the sprite’s hand lightly gripping his smaller and