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[ She's also buzzed enough to forget she's topless as the warm palm of his hand glides down her arm. In fact, only when she realizes faintly that his thumb is trailing along the side of her breast does she recall. Oh, right. That added- a whole other level to this, didn't it. Topless making out. The both of them, in fact.

But the silly laugh accompanying his apology has her giggling in kind, pecking his lips before she murmurs lazily against them. ] It's okay. I mean, they're kind of there.

[ Seriously, Hiccup. No biggie. Now if he was groping them on purpose, that'd probably be a little more embarrassing. But she draws him in a little closer, kind of wondering what it'd be like for their chests to touch. No point in deliberating too much, right? ]