RECAP: With his passion for politics looming in his brain, Morgan had practically begged Hiccup to let him stay in participation. However, with Hiccup showing uncertainty about it, given that Morgan's 17 years old, it emerged from Morgan's mouth that he'll simply leave Berk if he isn't allowed to stay, to which Hiccup had finally gave in. But with Hiccup wanting to make the path to potential leadership harder, he's inserted himself into the debate as the sixth viking, essentially meaning that now, there's five potential candidates rather than six, since Hiccup is already chief. Perhaps the most shocking occurrence was what Morgan had discovered from Toothless; a physical message that is perhaps what Toothless has been wanting.

He calmed down significantly, but the image of an aroused dragon still stuck within Morgan's mind. What's worse, seeing it from Toothless, the dragon he's known to have liked the most out of the lot mainly due to his cuteness, made it all the more peculiar. It felt like it was something Toothless didn't intend on him seeing, but now that he has, Toothless can't do anything about it. The only positive that could come out of this on Toothless's part was one thing; if Morgan has understood the message that the Night Fury has been trying to deliver to him for the past few days, what with him getting aroused (unknown to Morgan, but he's picked up on the fact that Toothless's body language was the same as the last two times before he noticed the package just now) around his presence in the hall and the cove, when they were pretty much isolated, then he's made it known; he's chosen Morgan as his mate, even though he's a human. Technically, where they're at now isn't an isolated location, but it only became visible to the eyes after Hiccup, Astrid and Stormfly had left.

Morgan didn't even think about anything relating to being a 'mate' because he didn't think in that mindset. He took the nerve-racking and shocking and strange sight lightly at this point, and rather than dragging it on, it was more ideal to Morgan to just continue on with what's going on on Berk. There's absolutely no way a dragon and a human can even engage in such a manner. They're both males, too.

Upon his calmness, Morgan turned back around to a ducked-down Toothless, but rather than talking to the dragon, Morgan wanted to completely drop the entire situation by doing just that, not talking; he walked past Toothless's body as the Night Fury watched him closely; his black scaly face briefly looked curious as to where Morgan was going whilst still feeling shy, thinking for a moment that Morgan was actually going to do something. But instead, Morgan didn't pay any attention; he slowly approached the edge of Berk near his hut, and took onto standing on it to watch the lovely sun and the light colours descending for the dark-blue sky to emerge. Toothless looked back to his front after realizing that all Morgan was doing was walking to the view that he's lucky to have, given that he lives near the far end of the village. Toothless retracted his claws from both his paws as he shamefully looked down at the grass below, just making curls and circles with his claws whilst quietly grunting. He opened his mouth briefly to emit a small whining-vocal, before looking back up towards the village whilst the claw was still curling around on the grass right next to the hut.

As Morgan watched over the water and the view, he just couldn't erase that image of an aroused dragon from his mind. Particularly, he didn't understand why he had even looked down there in the first place. He knew that as soon as he made it out, it was a sign that Toothless was clearly feeling heated and his switch was turned on, but what exactly caused it was unknown to Morgan himself, to an extent anyways due to the similar body language. The last thing he was expecting to see when he initially got here was an aroused Toothless. Realizing that he had actually genuinely looked at it just a minute ago, and with Toothless catching him at the final second, Morgan's left palm had planted itself right onto his heart, and as the sound of metal and wood being carried in the background by the Berk vikings was easing down for the night, his palm was placed there to try and comprehend it all. Now that his eyes had caught that image, he'll no longer be able to look at Toothless without recalling the sight of his black aroused dick. He even started wondering why he's still thinking about when he looked at it; it's completely wrong. To get himself out of that thought, Morgan suddenly nodded his head towards the body of water and the setting-sun left and right, hopefully knocking that dirty and somewhat strange thought and occurrence from his head. The sheer contrast of the emerging darkness in the upper part of the sky and the decreasing, red light where the sun was setting in the lower part of the sky was a step forwards to getting his mind out of what just happened, with their peaceful lightening.

He felt a warmth emit on his shoulder, in which the warmth was generated from the brief sound of a puff as Toothless was walking past his body with his black scaly head. Morgan knew that it wouldn't be long until Toothless would come by. He could feel his black scaly body's presence near his shoulder behind, too. He could feel Toothless's paws moving behind due to the dragon's weight, and as more puffs came by upon his emergence, Toothless had submitted himself into a seated position directly next to Morgan, looking out at the view too. His left wing was barely touching the side of Morgan's right foot.

Despite Morgan giving himself assurance that he's gotten over it, Toothless getting into his eye of vision made for him to shiver briefly; he felt unsettled and somewhat guilty of looking, and especially since Toothless himself had seen it. All Toothless did however, was just look out with his focused, shiny puppy eyes into the view with his blank casual stare as if he wasn't even bothered, because he wasn't. He looked towards Morgan, as Morgan's body had naturally did the same to Toothless subsequently, and simply put, he didn't know where to go from here. As Toothless was repeatedly but briefly breathing in through his nostrils, Morgan couldn't help but look down at the grass surrounding the two of them; he felt guilty, and his face told the story. His blue eyes were shiny, as if collections of tears were strapped onto them, but he was also visibly shaking, and, to Toothless's incredible vision and intelligence, he detected Morgan's shaking. After rubbing his brown hair, Morgan looked back up to Toothless's black scaly head as the Night Fury was suddenly masking on a familiar expression from the time where, after Hiccup had smiled at him after eating the fish back at the cove when they first met, Toothless had slightly decreased the size of his eyes, but he looked curious with his head slightly leaning towards the right. This was the exact expression he was doing now. He also emitted a loud breathing-noise through his closed mouth and nostrils after putting the expression on, mixed in with a purr that sounded more like rapid popping.

"Things happen, Toothless" Morgan said, vaguely reminding Toothless that him looking was simply random and not intentional. "You know, it's not gonna be easy for me over these next few days, I'm fighting a battle where I have everything to lose, and because of that, I tend to be very random, haha, but it's done with, let's move on"

After being vague, Morgan looked back over to the body of water as his chest was still facing Toothless. He could see that Toothless was still looking at him from the corner of his eye as he was looking at the view. He slowly twirled his face back over to Toothless, slightly leaving his mouth open with his eyebrows raised, giving the expression that he's naturally smiling even though he wasn't. Toothless once again made curls with his retracted claws on his left paw as his forehead was making a direct aim with the ground. Morgan looked down at the body language Toothless was making as he did this, and when he looked back up at his face, the dragon was sneakily looking up at Morgan, switching rapidly from the ground to Morgan's face in once again, a shameful manner. It was coming across as a body language which implied that secretly, whatever Morgan had did, Toothless wanted him to do it again, and it also indicated that he's still slightly shy about straight up showing Morgan that he want's him as his mate. Combined with his claw still making circles slowly, this made complete sense.

"Don't put so much of your time on me, alright? you've got Hiccup, I feel like you've been putting far too much emphasis and attention onto me, when I'm only just a small fish in a big pond, haha" Morgan chuckled, looking over to his hut afterwards.

Despite saying right at the start that he wanted to replace Hiccup as Toothless's best friend, when it actually felt like, as it does now, he's going to do that, he just couldn't. It's a big shoe to fill in, and plus, it's not easy to please one of the most intelligent dragons. Morgan felt like he doesn't hold the quality and the ability to maintain such a relationship. He's got a friendship with Hiccup, too, and if he goes through with it, he'd have betrayed Hiccup and sold out for the sake of being in Toothless's good terms.

Toothless stopped circling the grass with his claw and in turn, he sat up straight with his wings comfortably resting on his back. He suddenly raised his chin up towards Morgan as he let off a mixture of, what sounded like, communicating noises such as volumed purrs, a curiosity filled whine and a lean towards the left with his head.

"I'm sorry Toothless, but I'm not, alright?" Morgan said, somehow understanding that Toothless had actually communicated to him with the mixture of those cute sounds; the give away was his head and his whine sounding curious.

Toothless still loved Hiccup as his best pal due to their secured relationship, but he had an entirely different view to Morgan which obviously goes beyond friendship. It's just a matter of wondering how he's going to make that clear and when to actually act upon those thoughts. He was fully aware that Morgan had looked at his aroused package just now, but he was quite hesitant over that due to them being in a location where anybody could walk on by. He's the only Night Fury around, too, and as a result, finding a mate proved to be near impossible. He hadn't envisioned his potential mate being a human, but it was like a package of uniqueness that caused him to become excited over the prospect of Morgan fulfilling that role. For now, Toothless wanted to allow it to all play out until he finally has the opportunity to act, despite getting aroused the past three times.

Toothless looked around his surroundings, upon realising that it was quiet; perhaps, quiet enough that nobody was around, and this was instantly made aware in his head. As soon as he looked back at Morgan, he suddenly crawled his way over towards him, much to the surprise of Morgan, and once he closed the gap between himself and Morgan, Toothless simply sat there, facing the opposite direction of the edge, and Morgan, caught by intrigue as to what Toothless was about to do, looked at his eyes in order to pinpoint what his intentions were. His wings were literally touching Morgan's legs at this point, that's how close he was, but the soft leather-texture didn't bother Morgan. It felt emotional to always touch one of the most cutest dragons in history, so whenever it happened, Morgan felt a dose of luckiness to be here, and to be within his presence.

Toothless pinpointed his head down towards the grass, and he opened his mouth to emit the fiery blaze he used to heat up the ground he initially did when Hiccup first met him at the cove; but he wasn't doing this to lay down, instead, it was to straight-up indicate to Morgan what he thinks of him. He's only doing it now because there was absolutely nobody around in the village, and presumably, the vikings had all gone to bed. As the blaze lit up the small vicinity of the area, Morgan could feel the heat lash off of his bare feet due to being so close to the fire. Toothless was going upwards with the blaze, creating a path, but then he suddenly made a messy diagonal turn towards the right.

"T-Toothless, what are you doing?" Morgan said, scratching his head at whatever Toothless was trying to create within the grass with the marked stains of his fiery blaze.

After another moment or so, the fiery blaze that was sending heat in waves across Morgan's lower legs and bare feet had came to an end. Toothless sat back up and looked at Morgan directly, with his big black scaly neck besides his ear. He purred towards Morgan as he raised a paw up, briefly pointing over to the stains in the grass that he had just created. Morgan noticed the paw, and it was clear to him that Toothless wanted him to see it. He took one brief step forwards as Toothless followed his movements with stable puppy eyes, with the shyness that the Night Fury initially had finally killed, due to the quietness of the nearby village. It could even be said that because he was with Morgan in a quiet area, it had perhaps turned the switch on again, eliminating the shyness.

Morgan was pointing at the shape made by Toothless, as it almost resembled some sort of messy heart shape; one side was all over the place, and the other had more stains in it than any other part of it. As he recognised the shape, his blue eyes firmly grasped upon the upper part of the black, burn-stained marks, easily recognising that a heart had been made out. He could practically feel Toothless's throat vibrate with the purrs emerging. Morgan moved back away from the stained grass, recognising that that was clearly a heart, looking over to Toothless.

Morgan was already unsettled with seeing Toothless's aroused package before, but looking right into his shiny green puppy eyes as the dragon was smiling with a closed mouth, he recalled the imagery of when Toothless had literally stood over his body at the cove earlier on, and when he tried to move, all Toothless did was growl, and now, with the information and body language that Morgan has picked up from Toothless's actions as of late, it only hit him now that Toothless's 'standing over' position of him at the cove was linked to this heart; why else would he have done it, unless he...perhaps, wanted to engage in a specific manner?

"Oh no, nononononononononononononoo" Morgan repeated, walking backwards from a turned-on Toothless, who was getting even more turned on from the fact that he was locked in a quiet area with Morgan. He was pointing a finger right to Toothless's forehead. "Toothless, I uh, I think I've seen enough for tonight, good night, god bless and go back to the other dragons.."

Morgan turned his back around to face Toothless, as his entire body shivered in one gigantic second, and now, it all made sense to him; he was aroused three times due to the familiar body language, but when he stood over his body at the cove, Toothless clearly looked like he was preparing to do something; and that something was now known to Morgan, with the burn-stained heart in the grass giving it away.

"A dragon and a human? what the fuck man-"

There wasn't an easy escape this time, absolutely not; Toothless stormed past Morgan's body as it was rushing back to the hut, with the black scaly dragon landing directly besides the hut, eyeing up Morgan's chest as the Night Fury now knows that Morgan knows his intentions, and he doesn't want to wait any longer to seize the opportunity; he want's to give Morgan his absolute mating pleasures right here, right now, whilst it's quiet and dark. He was, in a slightly-faster pace, charging up to Morgan as his puppy eyes were deliberately focusing on his lower body.

"No, Toothless, YOU GET A DRAGON FOR THAT STUFF, WHAT THE HELL?!"

There was no time for Morgan to fully explain himself; he felt like he was about to be abused in a certain manner as Toothless was looking like he was going to pounce onto him, with his body lowering down and his wings slowly landing right onto the grass besides him. His claws were retracted, and now, small growls were emerging as his eyes had decreased in size, giving off a rather-aggressive expression.

"THIS IS DISGUSTING, WHAT THE HELL?! OH...UGH...NO...ABSOLUTELY NO WAY..." Morgan said, looking behind himself as his palm was planted onto his chest at the thought of actually engaging with Toothless in that manner. He was closed in; anywhere he goes, Toothless doubles his speed to get to him. He raised both his palms towards Toothless's ducked down body as he felt completely and utterly vulnerable; he even felt like he was going to cry at the prospect of Toothless forcing him to do it with him. His palms were meant to act like shields, yet they were more like useless props in the eyes of Toothless.

"What's disgusting, the fact that you decided to do one for the rest of the day, or the fact that you completely and utterly forgot to tell me about it?" a familiar voice echoed, as Morgan had suddenly ran over to the emerging body.

"Snotlout, Snotlout, I uh...Oh my god, uh..er...listen, I..."

Toothless panicked, and as quick as a fly, he suddenly ran towards the edge, completely running off of the land of Berk to ascend up into the air with his leather, black scaly wings in a way to escape any exposure of his true feelings towards Morgan.

Morgan held onto Snotlout as he watched Toothless's body rapidly charge away from this part of Berk over back towards perhaps the other dragons, looking incredibly disturbed.

"What's the matter with you, when did you grow an activity to hold onto me?"

"Snotlout, did you not see that? DID YOU NOT SEE THAT?! I...OH my god..." Morgan held onto his throat, feeling cut out of the air off of his arms and legs. Part of that was due to seeing Toothless being heated up earlier, and what happened right now as Snotlout had emerged.

"See what? all I saw was Toothless, who you seem to be with a lot, and uh, you know, at a higher level than me with Hookfang..."

Morgan was just about to unlock the key to the box that would cause him to reveal what he had nearly gone through, but then, he suddenly realized, through his panicking state, that if he told Snotlout about the fact that he was basically about to be fucked by a dragon, it'd ruin his reputation, and lord knows what Toothless might do to him if he's made aware that he's told someone. This isn't helping his progress towards the debate, either.

"Okay uh..leave it..haha..er..er...er...I'll be back tomorrow morning, sharp in the morning okay, don't forget, alright, come back here in the morning, alright?" Morgan said, rapidly walking over towards the door of his hut whilst he was spouting out repeated-phrases and sentences that he isn't even aware he's saying due to his brain being stunned and shocked with the magnitude of what he nearly experienced.

"Wha-"

Morgan opened the door of his hut, looking back out to Snotlout, standing right in it, as Snotlout looked like his entire space was covered with obstacles that were impossible to overcome, which was an example of how confused he is at the moment towards Morgan's behaviour.

"SHARP, ALRIGHT?! HAVE A GOOD NIGHT, DON'T LET THE DRAGONS UH, SORRY, BED BUGS BITE!"

He rapidly shut the door, before turning ever so slowly towards the insides of his hut, with his mouth left hanging open as his face was suddenly decreased down to a look as if he had just seen somebody die in front of him. His eyes weren't moving, and his entire body felt stiff and pale and as weak as a plastic bag. He was slowly walking over towards his bed, adapting the speed of a slug, before finally getting besides it. His entire body suddenly switched off, as his chest was planted directly first onto the bed as he was sent into a collapsed state.

"o..uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." he moaned, completely collapsing onto his viking bed like a pile of rocks as a result of his body preparing itself to engage with a dragon in a manner he's never ever done before.

He knows, Morgan finally knows, but it came at the cost of his consciousness; he now knows, based from the heart that Toothless had barely emitted from the heaty, fiery blaze from his mouth, and his body language from the cove, that he's became the centre of attention in a manner where Toothless literally want's to give it to him. This is far from what Morgan needs when an election is approaching, but when the cutest dragon is revealed to actually be an admirer, it's safe to assume two things; you either feel really lucky, or you feel unsettled, disturbed and uncomfortable, which was what Morgan had felt just now. He even shouted it out to Toothless that you do it with another dragon, not a human. His entire view on Toothless has completely changed now, and given that he has to make progress with his leadership foundations and the election, will this be disturbing enough for him to actually NOT attend the debate at all, or the viking election at all?