A/n: I'm back~~~! Anyway, to those who have read this already, Please skip to the other chapter unless you want to reread it. This shall now be where I will put my one-shots if I ever decided to make one. I decided I didn't need to make another story just for a one-chapter story so I made this one! That is all. Oh and one more thing: Part of HTTYD Terrible Duo Modern!AU.You'll see these kinds of things in every one-shots I make, If I ever make more.

This was... Awkward.

Two people(twins in fact) were in a room while sitting in a chair next to each other with a man right in front of them on a table. If the atmosphere wasn't a dead giveaway, then the situation is... Awkward.

Oh, and the man right in front of them would be the father of Heather. And he has a gun in his hand. The two twins shuffled uncomfortably.

"Captain, We have something really, really, important to tell you about..." Started the white haired twin, AKA Marcus Makker.

"Are you wearing Kevlar?" He asked his twin as he looked at what he was wearing. The black haired twin didn't say anything, his name is Frostbite Makker.

"Now, gentlemen. We're not gonna sit here..." The man said in a calm tone as he put the gun down on the table. Said tone sent shivers down the twin's spines.

"... And pretend there's not a big ass elephant in the room" Finished the man. He's... Well, Let's just call him Heather's father.

Marcus looked at the two with a confused expression. "What the fuck is going in?" He asked.

Heather's father slammed his hands down, glaring at the black haired twin. "This is the what the fuck is going on!" He yelled, showing a picture of his daughter, Heather. She looked... stunning, to say the least.

Marcus looked at his twin, who looked away. His mind then started processing the information being relayed in front of him...

"Oh shit! Oh shit!" Marcus shouted, surprising his twin who fell down. He laughed out loud and clutched his stomach from the pain of laughter. Frostbite quickly recovered

"Oh shit! No!" He continued laughing as he trudged his way to the door. "That is not happening right now! No!" He laughed.

He went outside and screamed, "Hey, ya'll, He's fucking the captain's daughter!"

The outburst quickly attracted a lot of attention. Random people were quickly drawn to it and Marcus gave them a high five. The crowd laughed along with Marcus about the "news".

Back with Frostbite and heather's father, if looks could kill, Frostbite would be more dead than dead.

"Every time He say that shit, That's another foot in your ass." Heather's father told Frostbite, who looks very pale right now.

Marcus then appeared on glass panel behind them. "Yo, bro! This is, like, the Best thing ever! Ahahahahaha!" He laughed and proceeded to the side window panel. While heather's father gave Frostbite a glare that clearly says, "WTF, man?! I'm gonna fucking kill you!"

"Frostbite fucked the captain's daughter! Frostbite fucked the captain's daughter!" Marcus echoed as he danced around like a madman. Frostbite is also feeling like dying right now just to avoid the angry man's wrath.

"Shit!" Marcus exclaimed as he entered back in the room. He laughed again as he looked at his twin's face.

"You fucked the captain's daughter?!" Marcus exclaimed as if in disbelief. "We've known Heather for, like, a couple of years only and you fucked her?! Ahahahahahahaha! Unbelievable!" He continued.

"And then you bragged that to his face?! To his actual face, bro. This face, right here, you bragged to that face?!" Marcus said, pointing at Heather's father's face. Both Frostbite and Heather's father glared at the laughing makker, who remained unfazed.

"You actually high-fived Frostbite for fucking your daughter!" Marcus laughed, turning to Heather's father. "Holy shit! Oh my god! This is..." Marcus was interrupted when Heather's father re-positioned the gun to face Marcus instead of Frostbite.

"It's, uh, not really that funny." Marcus said, sitting down.

Ehe... This isn't going well.