[What is he apologizing for? A lot of things. This was never supposed to happen in the first place; Newt never intended to tell him about his feelings. And maybe... Hiccup is a generally selfless person, always willing to focus on someone else's needs and wants, but selfishly, maybe that hurts him, deep down, that Newt thought he couldn't just tell him. Then again, no wonder, with how badly this went.
He hears the clatter of objects being knocked off the desk or thrown around the room as he leaves, but he forces himself not to go back. Toothless meets him halfway to the exit, crooning inquisitively, sadly - as if he can sense his rider's distress. Hiccup sheds his dirty work shirt and dons the new tunic, and then settles a hand on Toothless's had as they walk.] Let's go, bud. [He needs some time in the air, crisp and cold, to clear his thoughts. Needs the adrenaline rush of a high-speed flight over the city.
A brief distraction before he has to face his own thoughts and desires, his worries and concerns, and figure out what to do about all this.
The only thing he knows is that he doesn't want to lose Newt.]
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He hears the clatter of objects being knocked off the desk or thrown around the room as he leaves, but he forces himself not to go back. Toothless meets him halfway to the exit, crooning inquisitively, sadly - as if he can sense his rider's distress. Hiccup sheds his dirty work shirt and dons the new tunic, and then settles a hand on Toothless's had as they walk.] Let's go, bud. [He needs some time in the air, crisp and cold, to clear his thoughts. Needs the adrenaline rush of a high-speed flight over the city.
A brief distraction before he has to face his own thoughts and desires, his worries and concerns, and figure out what to do about all this.
The only thing he knows is that he doesn't want to lose Newt.]