A/N: Hiiiii! Another update from me for my fellow readers and comrades! Based on HiccupHaddockLover's prompt. It might sound related to chapter 20 but who cares? I know it took me longer that usual to update and I wanted to say sorry (but at least I updated :D). Being on the last grade of Junior High School just gets in the way of writing these oneshots. Anyway, for review replies...

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Summary: Another game? Where did the twins get all this crazy ideas? And why did it keep hitting on Astrid and Hiccup? Guess the teens of Berk just need to try their luck.

Disclaimer: I do not own How To Train Your Dragon, it respectfully belongs to Cressida Cowell and DreamWorks Animation Studios.

Bottle

It had been nearly over three weeks after the gang's discovery about the game truth or dare. Every night they would play it either on the Great Hall or under the catapult watchtower. It could be easily seen that Hiccup and Astrid really enjoyed the game, even if they won't say that aloud. Still, even after that whole night of hot make out session for them, they were still shy around each other and hadn't shared any more kiss yet. Disappointing as it was, it wasn't fully their fault. The task and chores they had to do was slowly rotting their time to be alone together into few minutes. They just haven't found the correct time to continue where they left off.

Snotlout, being the one left a bachelor—since Fishlegs started courting Ruffnut. While Tuffnut was simply being ignorant—was really on edge. Dumb as he was, he understood that Astrid only wanted Hiccup. So he decided to let them be, in reason he likes someone prettier and looks more like him. No one spared a thought at that knowing a certain visitor had come and stayed with them.

Recognizable as before, with mixture of black and slight brown hair, green cerulean eyes, and the very mysterious personality, Heather simply attracted all the attention from Berk's male warriors. Excluding Hiccup. As time passed by, she also grown to change. Snotlout, who mildly flirted with her the first time she stopped by, was now ogling over all her curves and facial features. Even being the obnoxious person he used to be, being embarrassed or simply stuttered every time they met was inevitable.

Astrid kept watch over her used to be rival. Heather's arrival had stirred quite a fuss on Berk. Although she was now Heather's friend, she just couldn't stop her jealousy to take safety precautions. Remembering what happened and the chaos she spread over Berk, how she took Hiccup away, it just got on her nerves. Of course that time, neither of her nor Hiccup had labeled what they were. But in the present, she wouldn't let Heather separate Hiccup from her even for one second. Intentionally or not.

At the end of the weekend of Heather's stay on Berk, most of all the older Vikings had been called for an overnight meeting. Having the house for themselves, the twins invited their friends into a sleepover. With a hint of knowing what game they usually play, Astrid and Hiccup was quietly exhilarated by the thought. Without desperate pleading, both of them came to the Thorston's sanctuary alongside the other members of their group.

"Welcome to our humble abode." Greeted Ruffnut. Ever since the discovery of truth or dare, she had become somehow overly interested and really fond of teasing either Astrid nor Hiccup about their new found relationship, even though not very officially. The three girls in the group –namely Astrid, Ruffnut, and Heather—got along with ease. Experienced with riding Stormfly twice, Heather actually found her passion in dragon riding, resulting Snotlout to continuously insist on teaching her.

They walked deeper into the house and settled down next to the fireplace where warmth was enveloping the area. With each of their own preparations ready, sheepskins and yak furs was laid on the wooden floor. The twins surprisingly managed to position the others to sit in a pattern of boy and girl. Astrid ended up on the left side of Hiccup while to his right was Heather. Unconsciously, she scooted closer to him and only noticeable to Ruffnut's eyes who had been observing them the whole time. But neither knew that Hiccup was also trying to minimize the space between him and Astrid as small as possible.

"Now, without further ado, let me explain what we would be doing thorough this night," Tuffnut smirked mischievously at the sentence—which meant nothing but disaster for the rest of them. Hiccup had silently been glancing at Astrid with no knowledge of her doing the same. After the minute of silence, the group partially agreed and watched as Ruffnut took a bottle from the back of the house.

"The rules are simple. Just spin this bottle on the floor. Wait until it stops by itself. And whoever gets pointed by the mouth of the bottle have to kiss the person next to them" Slightly worried, Fishlegs tried to milk logical reasoning with the twins. Being the hard-headed Vikings they were, nobody cared.

"Let's decide who should go first." Tuffnut said while secretly giving Ruffnut an 'ok' gesture. Stepping in the circle, she took the bottle and claimed her turn.

The bottle was spinning on the floor. The group was nervously guessing where it would land. Who's the lucky guy or gal? The whooping sound it made turned the whole atmosphere tense and filled with suspense. Slowing down to a stop, it decided its target was the boy who was currently closing his eyes. Meekly opening them, Snotlout got a mental strike to the head at seeing the sight.

"Me?" He asked whilst looking around for explanation. The twins merely shrugged and gave him his choice.

"So? Who do you want to kiss? The two options are Fishlegs on your right, or Heather on your left." His heart skipped a beat. He was surely going to pick Heather. Luckily for him Fishlegs was at the perfect place for him to put the blame on.

"Fine. I'll choose Heather. But it's just because I won't kiss Fishlegs." He half stood up and moved to Heather. A little gaping, both didn't make a sound. After seconds of staring, Snotlout swiftly brushed his lips with her. Earning a little yelp of pleasure and surprise. After that he returned to his previous position. But nothing did they know, that Hiccup and Astrid was barely centimeters apart.

"Having fun?" Tuffnut wiggled his eyebrows at him, causing his cheeks to burn slightly warmer.

"Shut up!" He replied with a tone of embarrassment. He picked up the bottle and spun it.

"Let's see if you get chosen." Snotlout smirked at him. Instead of grimacing, Tuffnut turned to his twin sister and started snickering, making Snotlout irritated in the process. The bottle was spinning and spinning until it finally slows down. All of them got their breaths held in their throat –minus the twins, which was oh so suspicious. It pointed on the middle of Astrid and Hiccup. Eyes widening, they faced each other with cheeks red as ripe tomato.

"Uh, is this some kind of foul or something? Since it didn't point at either of us—" Being the awkward boy he was, he still tried to stop kissing Astrid in front of them from happening. Though that was what he want so badly at the time.

"Hmmm… Let me see… Nope. Nu-uh. The rules are simple. If it stops on you, you get to kiss any of the person beside you. But on this situation, I guess we should let whoever's beside the empty space to kiss." Ruffnut grinned in all mischief. Hiccup stuttered but got cut off by the others.

"Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!" Chanted them. Blushing profusely, he saw Astrid red on the face shying her gaze from him. To him it looked so undeniably cute and beautiful at the same time. He inched closer. And closer. And closer until their heads butted against the other. Forced to look him in the eye, Astrid was too entranced by him to think of anything else. Their nose was almost touching. Their breath was tickling each other. Azure sky-bright eyes lost in forest green.

Hiccup's hands had found their way to Astrid's oval shaped face. Slow but surely, he moved his head in sync with hers. Closing his eyes for the soft and exuberating feeling yet to come. Their lips touched initially. Only to be provoked by her hand on his neck, pushing him deeper. A mixture of grunt and moan of sheer ecstasy escaped his lips. Tongues entering battling inside the cavern of their mouth. The taste of saliva being savored in the most delicate ways. Grabbing her waist and pulling her closer to him. She straddled him and gave another smooth push on the kiss. Nearly losing air, they parted in reluctance while marveling what happened. The longing feeling of the action wasn't satisfied at the very least.

Fishlegs, Snotlout, and Heather being peoples who have decency, looked away to give privacy to the two lovers. While Tuffnut and Ruffnut's snickering had become louder. Hiccup registered what just happened and returned to his seat. Astrid who was still deprived of intimate actions glared at them.

"Soooo… Who gets the turn then?" Hiccup asked while rubbing the back of his neck. Ruffnut glanced at Tuffnut and nodded.

"I do." She answered simply. Hiccup and the others wanted to protest but kept their mouths shut. She took the bottle from Hiccup's hand and spun it once more. And this time, it pointed solely at Hiccup. He gulped and looked at Ruffnut.

"Your choice." He glanced both at his left and right. Astrid and Heather. He would choose Astrid in a heartbeat, but would she? His question was instantly answered when she grabbed his hand behind them where nobody could see it. Startled, he looked at her. She was biting his lip waiting for the answer.

As much as she hated to admit it, she was by far compared to Heather. She had her parents, while Astrid was alone. She was a trader, while Astrid was just a typical shield maiden. She was pretty, while Astrid just didn't know how she looked like. Losing Hiccup to Heather was the thing she feared most. Because Hiccup was just everything to her. He would always be there. He would always help. Always care. She loved him. And still does.

Though they were madly in love with each other, none have confessed. They were both unsure of how the other felt. He never wanted anybody except her. He didn't care about others. He only loved Astrid and her alone. So, he chose that moment to give the ultimatum.

Repeating his earlier moves, he got himself in a lip-lock with Astrid in no time. Moans and purrs were reserved for each other's ears only. The more heated the kiss got, the more he wanted Astrid to be officially his. The more he wanted to do this far often than before. Astrid was not different from him likewise. The desire to be his nor to be with him anytime was blooming in her heart. They both had missed this.

Not able to postpone breathing anymore, they parted with the same expression as before. Loving and tender. Instead of moving away, he rested his forehead on hers. Expecting to say anything, she stared at him with the most attention she could muster. He closed his eyes and finally whispered.

"I love you Astrid." She had long waited for him to say it. And he did. Without wasting a second she pulled him into a kiss that was uncalled for. He gently caressed her hair while she was doing her best to pleasure him on the kiss. Almost breaking the kiss, Hiccup gasped for air just to be pulled back down by Astrid. She finally released and cupped his face.

"I love you too Hiccup." The look in their eyes was just indescribable. Dozens of emotions flowing right through them. With the other teens as their witnesses they'd just made the relationship between them clear and vivid. But, unfortunate for them Ruffnut decided to be a little teasing.

"Ehm— Shall we continue?" Still shy around his peers, Hiccup tried to regain his previous attitude and composure. Before he could make any move, Astrid held his hand tight and crashed his body with hers.

"No. Stay with me." He smiled ever so widely at her demand. He relaxed his prosthetic foot and the three other limbs. Snaking his arms around her equal small body. She snuggled to him in the most cuddly manner that made his stomach filled with butterflies. They were both in love all over again. Her scent of mint and his scent of dragon scales reached their noses. Inhaling them with pleasure, they held each other close in the embrace. Who ever thought they need a bottle to make all this happen?

A/N: Okay, do you like it? Good or bad? Long or short? On the reviews guys... So, I've been pondering about this and I've decided to write a Hiccstrid story in the medieval age. So basically Berk is a kingdom, Hiccup is a prince, and his parents (yes, both of them are alive) are pushing him into marriage. Blah, blah, blah... You know the rest. But I want your opinion first.

I hope I can finish the next chapter as fast as possible, cause I don't know what kind of writer's block that could stop me. See you all next time!

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