Don't Hate The Player, Hate The Game (Viggo Grimborn x Fem Reader)

chapter 12 part 2

A/n
I'm back short chapter again sorry. I decided to scrap doing the dire straits episode. This is the aftermath. It shows a bit on rykers intentions and Viggo s and y/ns relationship. If you want part 3 of the vacation time let me know. Also enjoy the innuendo implications

"Well it's seem Hiccup has some invisible force that seems to grant him fucking luck" I cursed. The Submaripper idea worked for a while. But my dear brother and his so called friends, managed to weasel their way out of the situation. I have to admit, Ryker did us a favour using the Seashockers to get him and Viggo to safety, while Fafnir and I. Gave the riders excluding Fishlegs and Hiccup, quite a fright. I believe Astrid is now terrified of my dear Deathgripper.
I noticed Viggo is not getting any better, regarding his attitude and level headiness. Barking orders like a mad man, to his men. I am generally concerned for my beloved. I met up with both Grimborn brothers shortly after scaring off the riders.

"Hiccup got lucky, this time. We just have to keep pushing he's bond to falter at one point" I voiced, despite another loss I have to keep optimistic. For Viggo.

"my dear now is not the time to be optimistic. Your plan failed, end of story" Viggo snapped, completely exhausted. I brushed him off. I did notice Ryker was fully ready to kill his younger brother in that moment.

"first off, watch the attitude Viggo." I say stern but not threatening. "secondly, if I don't keep the optimism, then you mind as well raise the white flag in surrender. Better yet hand me other to Stoick and be executed on sight" I took a moment to recollect myself, " when have we ever let defeat stop us. In Maces and Talons, defeat in another part of the game , and a lesson learned. I understand the frustration, Viggo I do. But you seem to forget who is your enemy."

I could tell Viggo was processing my words. The seconds of tension filled silence was unbearable. "I'm sorry my dear"

I smiled, by the gods I love this genius but also idiot of a man. " we bounce back, we always do".

I glanced to Ryker who seemed to get the hint, and walk away. A small smirk to his face. I bet he was pleased with me calling out his brother. Now only Viggo, Fafnir, and I remain. I had dismounted and took my lovers calloused hand in my own. Looking up to him, those hypnotic chocolate brown eyes. That hold so much behind them.

I feel Viggo squeeze my hands reassuringly. Fingers intertwined with my own. "We will be OK, my love, we always are. We have got each other and nothing on Earth will ever separate us, not even death. I promise you that" the words flow from my lips. Hoping they reach the brain of my exhausted and stressed lover.

Viggo chuckled, that ever sweet sound. One that seems so genuine , one I haven't heard in such a long time. " my dearest Y/n, I do not deserve you" leaning down to hover against my lips, not caring if anyone saw. "Yes you do, you deserve the world."

"You are my world" Viggo whispered, then proceed to kiss me. It may have been short, but it was so soft, and caring. A promise set in stone that not even the gods could break. "and you're mine and so much more."
We kissed again, I decided to voice a idea on Viggo won't be able to refuse.

"Honey, I think tomorrow the two of us take a break from this war. For a couple of days."

"while my dearest, I would love too" I cut Viggo off, "oh no you don't Mister. This wasn't a request"

" really, my dearest" a teasing smirk on his lips.

"yep" I say 'popping' the 'p'. " this is an order. I would rather not have to drag you away from your desk. Or I could make Fafnir drag you out."

Viggo chuckled once more. " I would rather not be taken by that lizard" Fafnir hissed a Viggo. " but I might enjoy you taking charge and forcing me. We both know you are one Hel of a fighter, and one Hel of a woman. I might enjoy it a bit too much" Viggo whispered, a wide smile on his face. That teasing bastard. " Oh honey we both know you like it rough".