Hiccup x oc oneshots

88- long distance

i was in a long distance relationship for a while, so i promise i know what i'm talking about XD

hiccup is 18, south is 18

hiccup's p.o.v

i collapse back on my bed with a huff. toothless jumps on top of me, but i don't have the impetus to care anymore. he licks the bottom of my chin, so i scratch between his ears.

"thanks bud" i sigh. he lays his head back down onto my chest. suddenly, my phone dings, so i reach out and grab it. i istantly brighten when i see it's a text from south.

'hey, love. what are you up to?' i smile and manage to slide my arm from under toothless. i send her a photo of him laying on top of me.

'nice. tell toothless to be good for me, eh?'

'will do. what are you up to?'

'just spent the last few hours screaming and crying, lol' i frown at that. i know south sometimes has panic attacks.

'panic attack?'

'no actually. this is a good thing.' i stop frowning.

'oh? would you care to tell me?'

'sure, one sec' then, she goes offline and a facetime request comes up. i accept, and souts face pops up on my screen. she looks extremely cheerful.

"c'mon shift it buddy" i manage to sit up. he whines and lays back down, next to me. i swing my feet over the edge of the bed.

"well then" she giggles in her cute british accent. oh how i wish to hear it in person.

"so, what good thing happened that made you screm and cry for hours?" i ask. her look brightens even more.

"i got some plane tickets" she says exitedly.

"oh? to where?" i ask. she clasps her hands together and smiles, her eyes sparkling.

"to you" i gasp.

"t-to me? you're coming here?" she laughs delightedly.

"yeah!"

"y-you mean i'll get to see you in person?"

"yes!" i put the back of my hand against my lips.

"o-oh my god" i whisper. my hands start to shake, so i move to my desk and prop my phone against the wall, sitting down in the chair.

"when?" i ask.

"next week"

"NEXT WEEK?" i shout. i hear someone coming up the stairs.

"yep!" i bury my head in my hands, tears of happiness rolling down my face. i look back up to the camera to see south is also looking at me with watery eyes.

"y-you're really coming here? you're not trying to mess with me?"

"no, my love. i'm really going to see you" her voice is thick, and she palms the tears on her face. so do i. i hear my door creak open and turn around to see my dad stood there with a shit eating grin on his face

"you knew about this?" he shrigs

"no lad... i knew nothing at all" he says in the way that i know he knew everything. south giggles.

"hey stoick"

"hey lass." he waves then walks off. i harrumph.

"gods, i'm being plotted against. how long are you staying for?"