Hiccup x oc oneshots

16- thawfest games

so, this is different but this is based with 15 year old hiccup and co. something new, i guess.

south's p.o.v

all hiccup has talked about for a while is thawfest. he's really riled up about it. yesterday, gobber annoucnced that dragons would be part of thawfest. i'm not participating this year due to being grounded, but after an hour of begging my father, he allowed me to go to watch hiccup, to support him and stuff. i trudge up the hill towards his house, and, like i usually do, scale the side of his house and sneak in through his window. when stoick caught me once, i explaiened that i only do it to scare him, not to dp anything bad. so i'm allowed. anyway, i lower myself onto the floor quietly and look at him. toothless is laying, facing the bed, while hiccup is at his side, presumably with his measuring tape. i sneak over to his side and when he stands up to grab something, i snake my arms around his waist. he gasps.

"hey hiccup" i laugh at his reaction. he turns around to face me, and in doing so, slings his left arm over my shoulders.

"aww come on, you have got to stop doing that!" he laughs and i press a kiss to his cheek

"i should, but i wont" i ruffle his hair and move away, going to sit on his bed

"so, what are you up to?" he is about to reply when stoick comes up the stairs

"hiccup! oh hey south"

"hey cheif" i smile at him. stoick looks back to hiccup.

"what are you working on?" he asks. hiccup turns around to look at him

"eh, just some ideas for thawfest" he replises shortly. 

"right, uh... excellent!" stoick leans forward expectantly. 

"so... did you need something, dad?" hiccup asks him

"uh well, with the dragons, you could actually... well..."

"beat snotlout? best the jorgensons?" hiccup cuts his dad off. i watch the awkward encounter with a small smirk. 

"well when you put it like that, it does have a nice ring" his dad trails off, and i click my tongue.

"well then, i'll leave you to your girlfriend" stoick winks at me and i laugh

"cheers, cheif" i salute him. stoick leans over to hiccup and whipsers something to him, causing hiccup to cough and blush"

"dad" he whines

"okay, okay. see you two later" he laughs and walks back downstairs. hiccup resumes what he was doing, the blush not leaving his face. i walk over to him and slide one arm over his shoulder, my free hand resting on his knee

"what did stoick say that made you have a heart attack?" i ask him, and he glances at me

"do i have to tell you?" he sighs but smiles a little

"i mean, i could always make you." i smirk at him. his smile drops. whenever i want to make him do something, i tease him. nothing seriously sexual, just butterfly soft kisses right next to his lips all the time, and whenever he tries to kiss me, i don't let him. it drives him nuts.

"ugh fine. he said... 'son, she's a keepher, but i dont want you havin' a bairn just yet" he said in a deep, gravelly voice. he was imitating his voice. i laugh and fall onto my back

"he... he.. oh my thor" i clutch my stomach and roll on my side, tears coming to my eyes from laughing so hard. 

"you done?" he asked after i calmed down