Someone requested a sequel to Feather. Here you go.
Fishlegs loved spending time with his girlfriend whether it was spent talking and playing Maces and Talons or making love.
He enjoyed every bit of her.
Snotlout still seemed to be deluded enough to think he could steal Heather away from him but it didn't bother Fishlegs anymore. Snotlout stood no chance. He even flirted with Astrid despite being well aware that the shieldmaiden belonged to a certain one-legged blacksmith. So Snotlout was clearly in denial over being the only eligible bachelor without a girlfriend.
Girlfriend.
Fishlegs still needed to get used to the word. He had a girlfriend who accepted all of him and she just happened to be the girl of his dreams as well. He was was truly blessed.
"Fishlegs?" Heather stirred up beside him and yawned. "What time is it? I was supposed to meet up with Astrid for battle practise."
Fishlegs stroke her raven hair and smiled. "It's noon."
Heather's eyes widened. "Oh Gods," she cursed under her breath. "I should hurry up." She kissed Fishlegs on the cheek and began getting dressed.
Fishlegs watched her with fondness, his heart her swelling with love for her.
Upon noticing her boyfriend's insistent stare, Heather paused for a moment. "What is it?"
Fishlegs shook his head, smiling. "Nothing. Just gazing at my beautiful girlfriend in admiration. How did I get so lucky?"
Heather chuckled. "I'm the lucky one," she insisted. "I mean I get to cuddle with a sweet teddy bear every night," she teased.
Fishlegs laughed.
"Whatever you need me to be, I'm yours, Heather."
She couldn't help but lean forward and kiss him then, her meet up with Astrid suddenly all but forgotten.
Sorry if it's short but hey I added a cover image from their kiss scene just for you. ;)