Hiccup x Reader: One-Shots.

6.) Your Health Comes First

Type: Love/Romance.
Movie/Show: Rtte.
Age: 18.
P.O.V.: Reader's P.O.V.-Second Person.
Notes: Requested by @CaptainSwanEriel. Some of the things mentioned may be incorrect, I apologize. (F/H/S) means favorite hairstyle.
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     Sweat dropped down your forehead, and down the bridge of your nose. Everything ached from training with Astrid for the last hour and from forgetting to eat. You brought your left hand up to wipe the sweat off your face.

     Putting yourself in a battle stance, you watched as Astrid charged at you with her ax. You steadied your shaking hands and held your sword tighter. Everything started to shake, your knees became wobbly, your breathing became rugged, and the world started spinning. Barely noticing that Astrid was getting ready to attack. Trying to focus, you braced yourself for the attack.

     Black crept in on the edge of your vision, distracting you. The leather cover on the blade of Astrid's ax tapped your chest. Loud growling noises filled your ears along with faint calls of your name. The training area spun, all you felt was yourself falling and then everything went black.
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Two days earlier-
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     The air was warm with sleep inside your shared hut with Hiccup. Your dragons' snoring filling the silence, joined Hiccup's snoring in your ear. His arms wrapped tightly around your frame. You two had separate beds but, for some reason, he always managed to climb into yours with the excuse of, 'I couldn't sleep,' The pleading face he gave you, every night, never managed to make you say yes.

     You opened your eyes, letting the dawn light brighten your gaze. The light danced into the room; rays of pink and light orange cut in through the window near your bed. Your eyes surveyed the house, eyeing Toothless sleeping in front of Hiccup's bed and your dragon, (D/N), sleeping in front of your bed. And then you turned your attention to your boyfriend, Hiccup.

     He looked so peaceful, despite everything going on. Asleep, with his arms around you and your arms around him. His hair was a bit messy, his mouth ajar with light snores exiting. His shoulders weren't tense, unlike how they always were.

     Hating to break the calm atmosphere but, you two had work to do. So, playfully, you poked his cheek with your index finger. You giggled as he swatted your finger away. Hiccup huffed and rolled over so he was facing away from you. Laughing gently, you sat up, the sheets gently falling down you uprising body. You pulled your arms over your head in a nice long stretch, relishing the feeling of the muscle stretching after being cramped up.

     Bringing your arms down, you felt another pair of arms wrap around your waist. The arms pulled you back down into the bed and close to another body. You laughed, "Hic, we have to get up,"

     Hiccup cracked open one eye and smiled at you, "Well, yes, but, I don't wanna," He huffed with childishness and squeezed you tighter. It made you giggle how childish Hiccup could be sometimes. Hiccup would pout and whine for cuddles or kisses, complain you didn't spend much time with him (even though you would spend the entire day with him), and would get jealous even if someone so much looked in your direction. Him jealous was adorable, his shoulders tense, arms crossed, an evident pout on his face, sending a glare at the person he's jealous over, and would never leave your side or keep his hands off of you for the rest of the day.

     Sighing, you sat up again, having some trouble pushing Hiccup off of you. After struggling to get out of his tight grip, you sat up and yawned. Your boyfriend whined and placed his head on your chest and let out a whiny 'no'. Giggling harder then before, you took your hand through his hair; your fingers gently pulling out tiny knots in his hair and smoothing down the ruffled auburn hair. You gently re-braided his braid, trying to keep it braided while combing your fingers through his hair.