Trinity was the first to stir in the morning. She sat up and looked out the skylight. She gently shook Hiccup and smiled. "How are you feeling?"

He opened his eyes lazily and looked up at her before grunting and pulling the sheet over his face. He never realizes how much he hates mornings until he gets sick. "Fine, you?" he mumbled.

"Honestly? A bit odd, but nothing I can't handle. I was gonna go get some fruit, any special requests?" she smiled and brushed her fingers through his hair.

"Strawberries..?" He asked, brightening up a little and looking at her over his shoulder.

She grinned. "My favorite too, maybe at the wedding we can have chocolate covered strawberries." Trinity got up and dressed before grabbing her bag. "I'll be back soon, I love you Hicc." She kissed his forehead and left.

"Maybe, in addition to the cake that I'll be throwing in your face." He giggled. "Kidding." She kissed his forehead and he sighed. "I love you too Trin, try not to be too long.."

"I'll be back soon, promise." She walked down to the booths that held the fruit, chatting briefly with the villagers running them, and buying the best strawberries she could find along with a few apples. She quickly headed home and stepped inside. "I'm back!" She called as she kicked off her boots and undid the buckles on her skirt. "Here ya go, the freshest, ripest strawberries for you my dear." She smiled and handed him the bag.

"In the kitchen!" He yelled when she announced that she was home. He has just showered, being in nothing but a loose towel that draped around his hips. "Ah, thank you dear.." He said as he took the bag from her set it on the counter, taking one out and eating it. "Mmm.."

She looked at him and made a similar sound. His skin glistened in the light, and beads of water dripped from his hair to roll down his chest. "You are stunning, Hiccup."

His head shot in her direction, some strawberry juice trickling down the side of his mouth. He wiped it from his face with his thumb and licked it before speaking. "Thank you Trin, you are too.." He said with a grin.

She smirked and stepped forward, then draped her arms over his shoulders. She leaned her forehead to his, and weaved one hand into his wet locks, pressing a light kiss to his lips. "You feeling better?"

He kissed her back and smiled. "You shouldn't be swapping germs with me if I'm sick, you know.." He smirked.

"Ah, but that's the best thing about being 'different'. Different bio, harder to get sick by normal things." She smiled and hugged him close. "So don't worry about the flu."

"Pfft." He snorted, wrapping his arms around her. "You're silly, but I don't doubt it."

"How are you feeling, though?" She asked looking into his eyes.

"A little better. Still pretty bad, but regardless, better." He said, wanting to hug her but holding back for he was still pretty wet.

She knew how he felt, and pulled him into another hug. "I don't mind. Soon you'll be better and we can start planning "

He hugged her back tightly. "We could start planning now if you'd like. Honestly I want something cheap yet elegant.." He admitted.

"That sounds perfect. And Gobber could do the ceremony, maybe I could get Ruffnut to help with the dress..." She mused

"Ruff? Dress?" He asked sarcastically. "The LAST thing she specializes in is making dresses..you just might want to go to a tailor."

"But Tailors are expensive! Are there even any here in Berk?" she questioned. "I wonder if I have any chocolate here…' she mused to herself, suddenly wanting a piece.

"Chocolate..?" He asked, not knowing why she spoke about it at this particular moment. "Well,

I could make your dress…" He offered.

She looked back up at him, and her eyes lit up. "Really? I know it'd be perfect if you made it." She smiled happily at him.

He smiled back. "Well all I've ever made was flying things for toothless and some of my clothes, but I think I can swing the dress. I'll just need your measurements."

She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him close. "Thank you! Thank you, Hiccup!" She said excitedly. "And we already agreed to a seaside wedding."

"Of course." He said. "Anything else you have in mind?"

Trinity thought for a few moments. "We should have candles lit for your parents, so they could be there symbolically." She murmured. "If their candle goes out we'll know that they're there." She smiled softly.

"that sounds immaculate.." he said sweetly, in the back of his mind however, he hoped that his father's wouldn't go out. Only his mother's.

A small sad smile found its way to her lips. "I'm glad you think so…" 'if only my mother could be here as well…' she shook it off and stepped away to rummage through one of the cabinets. "What would you like to be done at the wedding?" she asked after pulling out a chocolate bar and breaking a piece off for herself, and offering him a piece.

He rejected the chocolate kindly. "No, thank you. What do you mean by that?" Weren't weddings just exchanging vows and a kiss to seal the deal? That's what he thought it was at least.

"I mean it's a nice thought, my grandparents did it for their 50th anniversary." She smiled to him…. He hadn't felt what she thought, had he?

"The candles? I'm all for that!" He said happily. "Do you want a reception..?"
"Do you? It could be a nice idea." She smiled, and ate another chunk of chocolate. "Where do you want to go for our honeymoon?" Trin questioned while she pulled herself onto the counter.

He looked to the floor and scuffed his prosthetic against the wooden finish. "That's a good question…What do you have in mind?"

"Well, the reception could just be a small get together." She set down the chocolate, suddenly uninterested in it. "And honeymoon? We literally have the whole world to choose from." She smiled. "As cheesy as it sounds, as long as I'm with you, I'm happy."

He chuckled at her cheesy comment. "No, it was cute..and I'm fine with a small party, and as far as the honeymoon goes..Do you just want to place a world map on the wall and throw a dart and wherever it hits, we'll go?"

An excited smile crossed her lips. "That's the best idea ever!" She slid off the counter, and bounced lightly in place. "Should we do it at the end of the reception?"

"I'd prefer it if people didn't know where we were going…" He admitted. He took a step towards her and tripped over his prosthetic, falling into her arms as his towel fell off of him and onto the floor. "Ooof!" He looked up at her and blinked a few times. "S-sorry.." He said sheepishly.

Pinik dusted her cheeks when she caught him, and slid back on the counter a bit. "I-it's fine…" She mumbled

He stood up out of her arms and brushed himself off, bending down and grabbing his towel. He held the hem of the towel and ruffled his sopping hair with the other hand. "So what would you like to do today?"

She shrugged, and leaned back on her hands, looking at him. "Whatever you'd like to do, Babe, I'm up for anything." She jumped down, and walked over to him.

"I kinda just want to relax to be honest." He said. "You know, cuddle next to the fire, maybe go see a play, go out to eat, just a laid back day you know?"

"That sounds absolutely perfect." She pulled him to herself, and lightly pecked his lips. "I was feeling kind of tired today anyway."

"Told you I'd get you sick." He teased.

"You didn't get me sick, Babe." She laughed. "I can have an off day." Trinity nuzzled her face into his neck. "But cuddling sounds perfect."

"Okay."

They spent the whole day sending out wedding invitations and cuddling by the fire by nighttime.