Mating, Part 1 (Hiccup/Toothless)Drunken burps and a biting chill filled the air. That could only mean one thing….
It was Snoggletog on Berk once again.
Hiccup made a gentle sigh as he got up from bed and felt the cold wood beneath him, leaving iced splinters in his tunic and he brushed them off unfazed. It was always this way, of course. No snow had fallen on the ground yet but the promise of tomorrow still hung in the air. And as Hiccup inhaled, he tasted ice on his tongue.
He turned to see Toothless facing him, wide eyes already awake as was a dragons habit, but in the back of Hiccup’s mind he wondered what was that made Toothless sit there and watch him sleep rather than simply nudge him away like the dragon always did.
Toothless purred happily, laying his head on the edge of Hiccup’s bed and still regarding him with wide eyes, studying him.
“What’s up, bud?” Hiccup yawned, rubbing his eyes before petting Toothless gently. The dragons just nuzzled his hand, purring still as a l