Everlasting [Hiccup x Reader]

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A/N: Oh wow, I forgot I have an account here. Poggers.

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So here I am, dangling on a foundation, pondering.

It's been two days after the dragon raid and I unexpectedly got myself in a quandary.

Let me elaborate about the situation:

Two days ago...

"There you are!" A man with blond locks and beard that was tied in an oddly looking braid, instantly appeared once we entered the shack looking building. "You're late for your work. Again!"

"Sorry, Gobber" Hiccup quickly moved his way around the area clearly experienced in the field. Though, I immediately took notice Hiccup's simple body language. His head was lowered whilst he does his needed task.

It didn't take long for the large blond viking to notice my presence. He looked at me for a minute or so, cocking his head to the side. I mirrored.

"Uh, lad who's this-" "[Y|N], a-a friend of mine"

I meekly bowed at the adult.

"Well, I'll be" He prop his hands on each side of his sides -well- one of his hand and hammer-hand. "Hello, lad. The name's Gobber, the village's blacksmith. Glad Hiccup here finally made a friend! "

"-Gobber, isn't there you're gonna do aside from embarrassing me?" Hiccup shout across the room. I look at Hiccup's direction and see him holding a dull ax.

A chuckle followed but it didn't last long when Gobber's attention fade from me to the riot happening outside. Thanks to my keen eyes, I saw a small scowl form from -what I understand- usually bubbly viking.

I continue to stay at my place, standing as the scene unfold in front of me. I watch Gobber removed his attached hammer and replace it with an ax. He gave a good stare at Hiccup.

"Stay put. There. " With that said, Gobber made his way out to the battlefield.

I have quite a good guess Hiccup's not gonna listen.

I hear clangs and clinks making me turn to where it was. Not surprising me that much, saw Hiccup holding some kind of contraption. I neared the brunette but not forgetting to voice out my confusion and curiosity about the object.

"It's something ,uh, I made. A prototype of mine" Hiccup simply explained. With a few second of squirming under my gaze, he turned his head outside. " I'm going to fight now...It's time for me to make things right for my life"

I watch his fleeting form. Oh , Hiccup.

Wait.

"I just brought him here! Hey! AND PROTOTYPE?!"

To make a long story short, Hiccup going out trying to kill a dragon was a...blunder. He claims he caught a Night Fury but to which (I learned about) his father, Stoick the Vast, the chief of Berk, and most of everyone didn't believe him. He then ran off. I tried to follow him.

He doesn't need to be alone on this, that's for sure.

Sadly, before I could pass a few feet I was stop by a large hand on my shoulder.

"You." Shit. Stoick.

I turn around. "Follow me."

That night, the chief of berk offered something I can't get out off. Thanks to him, Hiccup didn't have any company especially when he needs it the most.