The morning sun sent rays of gold across Astrid's face. Her limbs were sore from sleeping on a wooden bed, and her ocean blue eyes blinked open, squinting at a figure beside her. Rubbing away at the crust in the corner of her eyes, she saw the undeniably handsome face of her husband, staring right back at her.
"G'morning, Eret." She croaked, her throat dry from sleeping with her mouth open. Eret pressed a chaste kiss to her lips and smiled.
"Good morning, darling."
Astrid shifted into Eret's strong, welcoming arms and sighed in content. Though she was still upset after Hiccup left her for the Bogburglar heir, she was incredibly glad that she had Eret. She's already been married to him for a year, and with their first child on the way, life couldn't get any better.
The rest of the gang thought otherwise though. Telling her that Eret was just an arrogant sack of dragon shit, and that she made a mistake in marrying him. But Astrid didn't care what they thought anymore. She was madly in love, and she wanted to stay with Eret forever.
Astrid would scream it to the world.
She was in love with Eret.
Hello to all of you reading this short story!
I bet my left leg that most of the reviews will be haters. But that's the point!
You see, there have been some rather unfriendly people bashing the author CreedOfLove on their stories of Eretstrid and other pairings other than Hiccstrid. I find that very immature and disgusting. So, since these lovely reviewers are getting so triggered over a different pairing, I've decided to rebel and create a story that will probably give all those haters a seizure.
MORAL OF THE STORY:
If you don't like something, don't read it. Don't start bitching about your hatred for it, it makes you sound like a child.
And last but not least, I kindly ask you to support CreedOfLove, instead of wishing death upon them.
~FS29
