Elsa

I hated to say it but I couldn't wait for everyone to leave my house. Even Hiccup.

Is that rude to say? No, I am a person who had to deal with this for almost three hours I deserve a break from this and my boyfriend.

A boyfriend who hasn't kissed me yet! I mean how rude, I made him and his family dinner and he hasn't kissed today yet? Messed up man.

Anyways, I open the door, letting the guests walk themselves out. Emma had fallen asleep during after dinner when we kinda just sat around and let regret take us over for eating so much.

North cradle Emma close as he headed out the door, carful to not slip on the snow that started to make a big collection by the door.

Fuck, that's gonna suck to shovel. Perhaps if I play my cards right Hiccup can help me.

Well I supervise and he shovels. What? I like playing in snow, not cleaning it up. Eh, I'll figure it out later.

Hiccup grips my waist tugging me closer to him and out of my thoughts, his eyes staring into mine.

"I'm sorry about my dad. I had no idea he'd even think to ask that." I just half heartly laugh at the comment.

"It's fine Hiccup." He smiled at me, showing me his almost perfectly white teeth. Finally his lips collide with mine in a soft kiss, filling my last goal of the night. "Hey do you want to come over tomorrow?"

"Is that your way of saying you want me to shovel again?" Hiccup asked raising a brow as I giggle.

"Caught me." I smile and lean back in catching his lips in mine. This one didn't last long thanks to the loud honk what scared the living shit out of me.

Thank you North, I was in need to restart my heart.

Hiccup pulled away chuckling lightly, his face red from embarrassment. I shake my head amused as I playfully shove him to the door.

"So I'll see you tomorrow?"

I smile looking at his green eyes, "I'll be here." With that I shut my rather heavy door and release a sigh I didn't realize I was holding.

That was okay...right? I mean the house was clean...ish, I'll need to clean the closet but that's besides the point. The cooking was good, not great but it was good.

I don't think North likes me much but you know, I got the wife so that's I'll I need.

I drag my tired legs up the stairs and to my bedroom, completely passing the mess of the floor and going into the connected bathroom.

Jeez, when did I become such a slob? Dirty clothes layed on the floor, makeup and products clustered on the counter and even on the floor.

Too tired to even want to try with it, I just go to the bathtub and turn on the water but things went south so it started pouring from the shower head.

"Shit, shit, shit!" Quickly I push the button down and started to fill the tub.

Great now the floor and myself are soaked. Dammit. I grab a towel and throw on the ground while the water ran.

Okay, okay. That's dry...now...

I go back to the tub and check the temperature, "Hot!" I yank the cold water over more.

Then there was a knock, who the hell? I glare at the water, seeing that it still had a ways to go, I pour a bit of bubbles in and head down to check the door.

"Yes?" I mumbled lowly as I open the door, a soft chuckle making me look up.

"Well hello to you too."

"Uh what are you doing back Jack? Sorry that was rude, I meant-"

"I know, my mom forgot her purse," He excused and I nodded. "So we're you planning on answering the door like that or did you not realize?"

He disappeared up the stairs and just seconds he was back with the small purse.

"What?"

"I'll take that as you didn't know. Look down," He laughed again and headed out the door. I quickly look down to see my once nice shirt was soaked from the bath. It's fabric sticking to my body and my rather dark bra showing through.

Mortified I slam the door shut.

Fuck!

Then it hit me again, the bathtub!

LINE BREAK

The sunlight was blinding as my alarm rang through my phone, I grip my blanket hushing out a whine mixed groan.

"Nooooooo," I slowly peak one eye open just to just it again when the light invading it. Swinging my arm over I try to shut the alarm off but it just resulted in my phone falling off the nightstand and to the hardwood flooring. "Why?" I whine.

I need to get up but it's so warm. Slowly I open the blanket regretting it as the chilly air to grab me.

Okay, one...two...three.

I sit up and yawn. Okay task one down.

Wait what time is it? I grab my phone still blasting my alarm, turning it off I sigh. Nine...

I got another good hour, I fall back into the blanket and fall back asleep.

(A/N)

So thia chapter was a lot shorter due to the fact I didn't want to rush the next part in the plot into this filler. So the next one will be a lot longer and more on the character's development.