Gliding higher and higher, the lipstick marked paper airplane flew above the skyscrapers and building, above the chaos of the busy streets of traffic and crowds and into the sky. The plane weaved past towers and birds as it drifted down towards a cluster of building gracefully.
The plane swooped down into an ally way between to building, hitting one of them and went into a downwards spiral, skipping as it landed onto the ground, a beam of sunlight shining on it, around it were dozens and dozens of paper planes Hiccup had made lay in the shadows, abandon.
Everything was still; everything was silent until the hollow sound of wind echoed through the ally and picked up a certain marked paper plane, causing it to fall onto its side, before it edged forward slowly. The wind picked up and the plan skipped forward before being lifted up off the ground and flew upwards a circle, gliding over the other paper plan.
The plane began to bounce up and down as it glided in a circle; the wind began to grow stronger, picking up another plane, and then another, and another. Soon the ally was filled with the sound of rustling paper and the bellowing of the wind as dozens of paper planes span together in a storm of white.
At that moment, Hiccup walked past the ally way, his hands in his pockets with a scowl on his face, to distracted by his lose to notice what was happening in the ally way as he took heavy steps, trudging down the street. From behind him, the lipstick stained paper plane swayed out into the street and bounced after him in an unnatural way, another plane bouncing after it, and another after that before a line of paper planes moved towards the sulking Hiccup.
The marked plane swooped around Hiccup and stuck to his leg stubbornly, making Hiccup look down with a raised eyebrow at the sight on his failure and picked it up, staring at it for a moment before sighing, throwing the plane carelessly to the side and continued walking, only to be stopped by a small swarm of other planes flying up to him and crowding on his chest, pushing him back.
Hiccup growled in annoyance and swiped them off roughly, about to walk away when another swarm flew up to him, the tips of the paper planes poking into Hiccup's chest as they pushed him back with surprising force.
Hiccup began to walk backwards as more and more planes showed up, helping as he was pushed along the street, random strangers turning to stare as planes surrounded his chest and pushed and pulled him past people and into the road, cars screeching and squealing to a halt as Hiccup was forced along the to the other side.
As Hiccup got pushed along one plane broke away from him and the others, flying up and across the street, zigzagging between people, cars and buildings until suddenly slowing down until it froze it the air, falling into a flower stood tip first.
Standing feet away, Astrid looked up from the flower in her hand and stared at the paper plane with curiosity, a red mark standing out over the black and white inked paper. Astrid set the flower down and reached out to the plane only for it to lift off and glide away.
Astrid stared at it in amazement before walking towards it, only for the plane to pick up speed, forcing the woman to run after it, trying to grab it as she weaved in and out of people, laughing carelessly each time her fingertips grazed the plane before it moved faster. Tripping over her heels, she ran after it as fast as she could, not releasing as she followed it into a train platform and into a train, the doors closing behind her as she ran inside and down the carriage after the plane, ignoring the stares and glances from other passengers.
On a different train, Hiccup slumped in his seat, covered in paper planes that seemed to stick on his suit like magic; Huffing, Hiccup tried, and failed, to stand up, only to be pushed back down by the planes and scowled, cross his arms like a child and glanced to his side, seeing a large child staring at him before his mother pulled him away, Hiccup rolling his eyes in retaliation as he waited for the train to stop.
As her train pulled up to the station, Astrid slowly stepped up, releasing she was back at the same platform she was this morning and looked down at the lipstick stained paper plane in her hands, frowning as she bounced it in her open palm, only for it to remain lifeless.
Then, at the sudden sound of the hiss of a train hit her ears, Astrid looked up to see the tall man she seen this morning getting off a train opposite, only this time his hair was a mess and he was covered in paper air planes, like the one she held.
Hiccup cursed to himself, whipping the now lifeless paper planes off his body, about to walk away before he tripped, stumbled forwards and suddenly notice the woman staring at him. Looking up, Hiccup froze as he stared at the blonde, who stared back at him.
Hiccup slowly straightened up and stepped forward, Astrid doing the same until the stood close. Hiccup smiled and her, noticing the paper plane in her hand and grinned, chuckling as he pointed to the lipstick mark. Astrid held it up high and laughed, flashing off white teeth before smiling at Hiccup.
They stood in silence, staring into each other's eyes; neither of them saying anything, and neither of them needing to.
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Ending are hard D:
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