Modern AU. Jerkcup/Nerdstrid. After getting knocked out, Astrid could only hope that she was beginning to imagine things. Because being stuck with Hiccup Haddock for a week HAS to be a delusion…right? Rated T for language and sexual references.
Sweaters were a blessing to all humankind, because looking at her heavy winter jacket made her want to throw up on the spot, it was so overbearing. Since she didn’t have light jackets, sweaters were the next best thing.
As soon as she came in, there was Hiccup. He had been looking at the achievement board. When he turned and saw her, they both let out a simultaneous sigh. Astrid knew this would not be easy in the slightest. It was Hiccup, after all. And was he trying to set a bad example for the kids? He was wearing a red leather jacket, with a green shirt inside. His hair was tousled up stupidly. Why did him and his gang have to do stuff with their hair? Except Camicazi. She didn’t seem to know what a hairbrush was. One time, she remembered Snotlout called her out on it loudly in front of everyone, and Cami had jumped him and given him a fist to the face.
“What are you wearing?” she asked tiredly, expecting him to give her a smart reply back, but he shrugged, seeming just as tired and fed up as she was.