Bring Me To Life (After Keeping A Promise, Book 3) Hiccelsa (EDITED)

Chapter 10

I stare at him in shock. He just... Proposed to me. I couldn't say anything. I was in so much shock, I felt like I was going to explode with happiness. I thought about it for a minute. On the one hand, we're really young. We're only sixteen and seventeen. It's not even legal for us to get married yet. We should wait a little longer to ask about this kind of commitment.

Then again, we should have waited a little bit longer to have a baby.

On the other hand, I really do want to marry him. I love this boy with all my heart. He's my happiness. If there's anyone that I should marry, it's him. Plus, he went through all this trouble just for me. I can't turn him down like that. I would look like a total jerk if I said no. And I do have much more valid reasons to marry him.

I took a deep breath as I went with my heart. "Yes! Yes! A billion times yes!"

He looked at me in total shock. He smiled faintly. He looked as if I were to say no. I stare at him. He slowly moved my hair away from my face. He looked at me for a moment then kissed me. I lean against him letting it last. It felt like we were the only two here -- which we were.

"I love you more than anything." He whispered to me after we pulled back.

I start to tear up. Damn! He wiped the tear from my eyes. "Don't cry." He told me as he kissed my head. He gently grabbed my left hand and switched my original ring with my engagement ring, causing me to cry even more.

He looked me in the eyes, calmly. "You will always be my entire life."

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We were at the house now. His father was finally home. My aunt and uncle were here too. Anna went out with Kristoff after the pageant. As Hiccup's father said. It's a celebration for the big engagement. My aunt sat at the table, with Asher. I walked around the table setting it up. Mr. Haddock and my uncle were chatting, and Hiccup was making a bottle for the baby.

"Hiccup!" My aunt called out making me drop a spoon. "Hurry up with that bottle. Your son is getting fussy." She added.

"Hang on." He told her, screwing the lid on the bottle.

"I have to say," Hiccup's Father started to my uncle. "Hiccup's a pretty dedicated father." He said proudly patting Hiccup's back ruffling as he left the kitchen. He dropped the bottle, nearly missing it. He caught it just in time before it Broke. "Good save." His father patted his back again.

Hiccup looked at him. "All because of you." He sighed. He hands the bottle to my aunt then went back to the counter. I watch my aunt try and feed the baby the bottle. He refused to take it. Stubborn boy. He clearly gets it from his father.

"Elsa. He won't eat." She told me.

"He might not. He's picky." I say.

Hiccup's father looked to Hiccup. "Wonder who he got that from!" His father added on.

"And they wonder who I got it from too." Hiccup replied getting some plates out of the cabinet.

His father looked at him. "You get it from your mother."

"Sure." Those two are actually getting along, being that they had that mini argument a week ago.

"You take after your mother more, son."

"Uh-huh." Hiccup walked around the counter with the plates. He suddenly stopped. As if something just happened.

He froze. "Hiccup?" His father echoed. The look in his eyes looked uncertain. "Hiccup." He suddenly dropped the plates he had, as if in shock. "Hiccup!" His father sounded angrier now than he did concerned. Hiccup looked as if the color drained from him. "Hiccup?" I ask him.

He suddenly looked weak, before collapsing to the floor.