Fans & Boyfriend (Hiccelsa) | Book 2 of "She's Fabulous, Unlike You" |

Chapter 7: Home Sweet Home

I was actually feeling not to update whatsoever. I did plan to make some nice updates at the end of the year, but many shits happened in my life, and resulted me being such a lazy ass to update. But here I am! Actually updating a story. I don't know about BMW 'cause I'm not feeling confident to update it, I just am. Nevertheless, here's a chapter.

Hiccup

Here I am again, home.

"Grab out your luggage son." Mom pointed her thumb to the back of the car, as she turned off the car and got out. I followed her and did as she said. I took out my suitcase from the car, and placed it on the tarmac. It's 4 o'clock in the evening with the sun blazing on the far west, so there's no way for me to attend school for the day. I guess the rest of the day will be just another day of asking for any homework from my friends. By saying friends... I mean Honey Lemon, 'cause believe me, you can rely on her.

I pushed my suitcase and let the wheels underneath it roll by themselves. Mom climbed the mini stairs and inserted the key into the keyhole of our door. And before she could even insert it, scratches were heard from the other side of the door, followed with barks that belong to no one else except Toothless.

She glanced at me, and giggled a bit. Her hand twisted the key, and pushed the door slightly. Not even fully opened yet, Toothless squeezed out and hopped happily around her, reaching for her hands with his tongue.

"Ahahah... Go get Hiccup." She pointed at me, and Toothless, magically, jumped from the stairs, and landed directly on me. His heavy weight pinned me down on the walk path, and his caked-with-drools tongue licked my face with no end.

"Toothless!!" I whined, trying to avoid the licks. Since he was a black Siberian dog, his weight was too much for me to deal with. But somehow, Toothless stopped licking, and looked forward.

"C'mere buddy."

Toothless followed the order, and hopped off me to walk somewhere else. I minded my own stuff which was to clean myself from any dirt that Toothless left. But then a hand was extended, offering a help.

"Need help?"

"Elsa?"

Her appearance took me by surprise, as I accepted her hand and stood up. Without any word, she hugged me tightly. It was rather weird, since I was only gone for three days. While I was hugging her back, I heard my suitcase moving. I looked behind me, and it was mom moving it. She glanced to me, and shook her head in saying 'whatever' with a smile.

"Hey there..." I warmly said. I crawled my hand up to her head, rubbing it.

"You have no idea how much I missed you." She squeezed me tighter.

"Geez," I pushed her away. "How long have I been--"

She cut me off by hugging me again. "Three days. I know. But I don't give a shit." She shoved her forehead on my chest, trying to bury her face into me, which I found rather cute when she did that.

She finally pulled away after ten seconds or so. When she pulled away, I realized that her forehead was rather dirty, it was brown-ish, probably because of the dirt that Toothless left on me.

"Pfft--"

"What?" she raised an eyebrow.

"Your forehead.." I pointed at it. "It's full of dirt, because of toothless."

Hearing this, she reached for her forehead and wiped it off with her fingers. But it resulted the forehead to be more covered by the dirt. I sighed, and grabbed her hand.

"Silly you..." I took her to the bathroom. Once she's in, she saw herself in the mirror and gasped.

I left her alone, and sat on my couch. I didn't have any intention on changing into my daily outfit, and unpacking my stuffs. I just would like to take a moment to reconnect my bond between me and this house.