You rested your head in your hands, sighing heavily. You had been on this island for over a week, and you were finally going home- with a new addition. Rita had decided that she wasn't done annoying you, so she asked Hiccup if she could come with you- and he agreed! So, now you had no idea how much longer she would be 'hanging around' and it was driving you crazy.
        You stood up from your seat on a dead log a few feet away from the docks where supplies was being loaded onto the ships. Hiccup was helping out with the moving, and Rita was sitting on a nearby rock, visibly drooling. You called to Hiccup, walking over to him.
        "Almost done?" You asked, smiling. 
        ""Yeah, we've just about loaded everything!" He sounded so happy, and two cute, little dimples appeared on his face, at that moment giving him the appearance of an adorable seven year old boy. 
        "G- great! I'll be right on." Hiccup nodded, turning onto the boat.
        You massaged your temples. Come on (Y/N)! Get ahold of yourself!  You knew Hiccup loved you, and he would never fall for someone like Rita- especially when he just met her. 
        Standing up, you walked onto the platform attached to the boat, stepping inside. 

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        You threw yourself onto your bed, savoring the cool sheets as they came into contact with your skin. Oh, how you missed sleeping in a real bed! Before you knew it, you were being roughly shaken awake. You opened your eyes, seeing Hiccup standing over you, a mischievous grin plastered on his face. 
        "You seriously fell asleep?" Sitting up, you rubbed your eyes sleepily, trying to make sense of the situation. You sighed.
        "Hey! I don't rememeber the last time I slept in a real bed! You can't blame me!" Hiccup chuckled.
        "(Y/N), I could never blame you." You blushed as he leaned in, tenderly placing his lips on yours. Whenever you kissed, your heart would begin to race, and you would stumble over words. Pulling back, you tried to hide your cherry red face. "(Y/N)," Hiccup's voice was full of amusement, "we've kissed hundreds of times, and you blush every, single time."
        "I-"
        "I think it's adorable." You blushed even harder at this comment, shoving Hiccup's chest lightly.
        "We should be getting ready for the party," You said, standing up and stretching. Your father had decided to throw you a welcome home party tonight.
        "Will you be wearing that beautiful blue dress?"
        "I don't know... I haven't worn it in a while. I'm not even sure if it still fits." You walked over to your closet, finding the dress, and pulling it out. This dress had bee your mother's, and it was given to you by your father all those years ago, at the party Hiccup's father had thrown you. That was the night you had kissed Hiccup for the first time. You remembered it well. "Okay Hiccup, leave, I have to change." You pushed him out of the room, slamming the door shut behind him. You stripped off your clothes, took a short bath, and slipped the shining dress over your head. To your surprise, it still fit- though it was a bit tighter than you remembered. You did up your hair, grabbed your coat, and left to get Hiccup. He answered the door dressed in a neat suit (If Vikings don't wear suits, just pretend they do~).
        "(Y/N)... you look gorgeous!" You smiled shyly, taking his arm as he lead you down the hall way leading to the dining room- the only room big enough to host a party this large.
        You walked into the room, full of chattering people, and bustling activity. Then, you saw Rita- dressed in a silky, purple, sleeveless dress, heading right for you and Hiccup. She looked quite pretty, the dress bringing out her eyes. She stopped when she got to you.
        "Hello Hiccup! ... And (Y/N)..."