Heyy guys! So I've lately been sooo obsessed with anything to do with How to Train Your Dragon... and when I say obsessed, I mean OBSESSED! I've been reading almost any fanfiction about Hiccastrid. I've done my research, and I feel like I'm now ready to right a Hiccastrid oneshot! These oneshots are inspired by different songs! Sooo without further ramble... besides the fact that I DON'T OWN ANYTHING RELATED TO OR ANYTHING TO DO WITH HTTYD! Ok so lets get into it shall we...? Ok cool!Thanks for reading and please review to let me know how I'm doing! Enjoy!

-Bella

Here's Fallen For You by Nick Howard


It was Ruffnut and Snotlout's wedding celebration, and many say that the Reception is often the best part, and Hiccup and Astrid could attest to that.

***three hours earlier***

"Come on Hiccup," Astrid whined at the boy sitting next to her, "don't be a stick in the mud! Let's dance!"

"One: I can't dance for the life of me, and two: I'm perfectly happy sitting here watching." Hiccup said grimly.

"Watching other people have fun while you and I sit here rotting away...?" Astrid argued.

"Hey, don't try to make me feel guilty here, if you want to go dance, then go! No one's stopping you!" He said a lot harsher than he meant for it to come out. As he looked at the girl's face he immediately felt bad, but he refused to dance with anyone.

"Pleaseee Hiccup...?" She begged him. Hiccup and Astrid had an unspoken relationship: yes, they both liked each other, but they were both too scared to do anything about it.

"Astrid don't you dare give me the puppy-dog face!" He said frowning at the girl who did indeed bring out the secret weapon which was only used in extreme cases.

"Please Hiccup please!?" The girl begged.

"Go dance with Fishlegs! He's sitting by himself over there, and he would be happy to dance with you!" Hiccup persisted.

"I just want you to dance with me, only you! Please!"without waiting for an answer she grabbed his arm and started leading him towards the floor.

The song was a rather fast, upbeat song and the dancing actually came rather naturally to both of the young adults, and as soon as the song ended Astrid started walking back to the seat that she was sitting in before, but then a slow song came on, and Hiccup looked over at the beautiful Viking girl, well now that he thought about, she was more or a young woman. He walked over to her and held out his hand and said, "Can I have this dance, milady?"

She just nodded wide-eyed as the boy, who 3 minutes ago didn't even want to dance to a fast song, stood ahead of her, leading her in the awkward slow dance.

"Wow Hic, you're actually leading, you're actually doing well!" Astrid said with a mocking grin on her face.

"Don't act so surprised!" Hiccup laughed as he looked into her hypnotic blue eyes, and he began to lean down, seeing he was WAY taller than he used to be. He tried to stop himself, but he decided not to fight it anymore.

Right before their lips met, Astrid opened her eyes and just realized what was happening, she whispered, her lips barely able to move at all due to the close proximity of each other, "Hiccup what the hel do you think you're doing..?"

"It's one of my many tricks..." He murmured as he put his lips securely on hers, while parting her lips slowly and gently, savoring the taste of Astrid. Then finally, after a minute of the kiss, they parted as though the moment was in slow motion.

They just stood there, their arms wrapped around each other, smiling like love struck idiots. Eventually Astrid spoke up, "I seriously hate you right now, Hiccup..."

"What the hel did I do?" Now Hiccup was really confused at the comment she just made.

Before she spoke, a light blush arose on her face as she took her hand and used it to stroke his cheek, and looked down and whispered in the quietest voice that she could possibly manage,"you fucking made me love you, and there's no chance of going back ..."

When she finished she looked up, in a shy way that was out of her usual personality, at his big beautiful eyes, "I think... no I lied... Im possitive I've fallen for you... and it feels strangely good..."

"Astrid wow... I...-" he was cut off by her soft lips.

"Come on..." Hiccup murmured as he guided her off to find The Newlyweds to congratulate them, and then sneak off to another part of the island for peace and quite.

They had snuck out awhile ago, though neither of them had kept time. Astrid and Hiccup had just been leaning up against a rock wall while he had his arm around her as the cold weather surrounded them.

After a long time of silence, Astrid spoke a little scared of what his answer may be, "what does this make us...?"

Hiccup ignored her question and removed his arm from around her, which made her frown a little, and made her face him. He looked her in the eyes and planted a kiss on her hand, and then said, "Astrid Hofferson."

"Hiccup Horrendous Haddock the Third" she responded with her typical sass.

"I've fallen for you too, not just recently, I've fallen for you a long time ago. Would you please do me the honor of becoming my official girlfriend...?" He asked, expecting a punch in the arm, but oddly that never came.

"No Hiccup. I wouldn't. This very night I told you that I only wanted to dance with you and no one else, and why would you possibly think that I'd want to date someone who Odin knows how long I've been cuddled up with by choice... of course I want to date you, Hiccup! You're the only one I'd ever want to date!" She said laughing while stroking his cheek affectionately.

He gave her his biggest and best smile. "You could have just said yes" he chuckled.

"Can you please do me a favor, as my new boyfriend?"she asked him, not even being embarrassed.

"Sure I guess.." he replied a little sceptical.

"Hold me again...?" Now she sounded a little timid.

"Gladly, Milday!" He Grinned as he put an arm protectively around her.

"Thanks Hic," she whispered as she snuggled into him. "I think its safe to say that I fell for you and you fell for me..." was the last thing that left either of their lips as they fell asleep in each others arms.