Everlasting [Hiccup x Reader]

Storytelling Everywhere

"-and then he put his snout on my hands! I feel that we had a silent agreement that-that we trust each other. I made a friend with a dragon, [Y|N]!"

Both of you, were back on the cliff that you both had climbed. Hiccup started his story on what happened with him and the dragon, that very afternoon. The day rushes by like a blur, to say the least.

Hiccup's face held such happiness. It was so infectious that energy continue over you.

" I'm so happy! You befriended a dragon, Hiccup! A Night Fury, no less!" You squealed, grabbing Hiccup by his shoulders and shook his entire body.

But due to the unexpected force, Hiccup stumble to the ground. "W-woah!"

Hiccup's hands instinctively went to your waist.

"Oh shi-"

Supposedly, you two were sitting, face with each other. But after your miscalculated action, you were now straddling Hiccup.

Both of you laughing at yourselves, oblivious to your given predicament.

This passed for a minute before ,finally, you and Hiccup realized it.

Immediately, you blushed as you two stare at each others eyes.

Then another realization kick Hiccup in the head.

His hands were on your waist.

He quickly retract his hands. "U-uh...sorry..!"

"I-it's fine Hiccup, I-I'll..." You stutter, removing your body off Hiccup. "There..."

Once you were off, you stayed in silence.

You crossed your legs while your head lowers and unconsciously fumble on your hood. "S-so..."

"So...?" Hiccup trailed, sitting up. His face still flushed.

"So, w-what did you name him?" You ask gesturing with your head to the male.

"HiM ?!" Hiccup's voice cracked while his face became even more flushed. He instinctively closed his legs. "[Y|N]--what, what kind of question is that?!"

"What? What are you talking about?" Your eyebrow raised in innocent confusion. "You're not gonna call him Night Fury all the time, are you?"

"O-oh, that..." Hiccup deflated and his nerves easing a little. What is wrong with him?[Y|N] meant the dragon, idiot!

"Hiccup?" You call out to the teen, poking him at best.

"I actually, haven't thought of his name yet."

"How about I help you?" You offered to which Hiccup oblige.

"How about Night? Fury?" Hiccup suggested. You shake your head.

"Let's try to stray away from his species' name, Hiccup." Hiccup agreed.

"How about..Jet?" Nope.

" Panther? No...?" Hiccup shook his head, now serious.

"Something that fits him..."

Hiccup crossed his legs and close his eyes, thinking deeply.Meanwhile, you secretly glance at the male. You couldn't help it, he was cute while he's deep in thought. Mumbling to himself all the features of the dragon. How cute.

"Something that I can call him and his toothless smile..." Then suddenly, he opens his eyes. "That's it! Toothless!"

"That's perfect." You complimented. Hiccup smiled.

"His name will be...Toothless." Hiccup says again, nodding to himself.

[Y|N]

"...and with one twist, he took my hand and swallowed it whole. And I saw the look on his face. I was delicious. He must've passed the word, because it wasn't a month before another one of them took my leg." Gobber told us to which I only fell silent and listened.

Sitting beside Hiccup with all the other teens, on top of what seems to be an abandoned catapult tower. A bonfire in the middle that we surrounded for warmth whilst we eat our supper.

"Isn't it weird to think that your hand was inside a dragon? - - Like, if your mind was still in control of it you could kill have killed the dragon from the inside by crushing his heart or something." Fishlegs says quite excitedly, most of us giving him questioning looks. Realizing, he shut his mouth and takes a huge bite from one of the large roasted legs on his hands.

Okay, that was.....descriptive.

"I swear, I'm so angry right now. I'll avenge your beautiful hand and your beautiful foot. I'll chop off the legs of all dragons that I fight, with my face." Snotlout pledge but more so trying so hard but still failing to impress Astrid. I guess I'm not the only one who roll my eyes at the snotty viking's claims. Astrid seems to dislike it as much as myself.

If it weren't for the situation given, I think me and Astrid would hit off as friends; But with how things are, that would be just be a silly fantasy.

"Un-uhn." Gobber says with his mouth full of the chicken he's been eating. He wipes his mouth with his arm and with brute force, breaks off the other leg of his chicken. " It's the wings and tails you really want. If it can't fly, it can't get away-"

Then immediately I was push back to Valka, remembering the same words she told me. And like a chant I said, " A downed dragon is a dead dragon. "

I felt a flinched from Hiccup and saw him staring at me, his eyes became wide. Though Hiccup didn't say anything and just stare-off at his lap.

"Couldn't put it in any other words, lad." Gobber agreed, nodding as he do so. The adult viking stood up from his seat, finishing his meal. "Alright. I'm off to bed. You should too. Tomorrow we get into the big boys. Slowly but surely, making our way up to the Monstrous Nightmare."

Noises of approvals followed suit from the rest. Astrid practically beaming. "But who'll win the honor of killing it?"

Like an instinct, me and Hiccup shared a gaze. A silent of understanding and agreement.

I won't kill a dragon.

As soon as Gobber went down the stairs, Tuffnut decided to boast and showing a clearly drawn red dragon on his skin. Others not believing that Tuffnut claims to be a 'birthmark'. That topic dragged on until I felt Hiccup tapped my hand.

He gestures for us to leave. Obviously, I followed him. A couple of minutes passed by when finally I saw familiar blacksmith came in to view.

"Um, Hiccup..." I called out while the said teen ignores me and continues to hastly enter the shack .

With a huff, I continue to follow Hiccup. Once I've arrived, I watch the fifteen year old viking goes to his closet of his blacksmith's stall and lit a candle. Pulled out his journal from his vest and opening a page. With curiosity, I walk closer and looked at the page. It's a drawing of Toothless.

Hiccup grab his pencil and drew something on it and amidst all of it, he still answered my unsaid question. "It's Toothless's other tail fin. I'm going to make him one."

My mouth turn into an 'o' and sounding it out loud.

"Let me help then."

Hiccup stared at me for a while but nodded thankfully.

"Sure. How about you pump this while I..."