*~~~*Jack & Hiccup Imagines & Preferences*~~~*

*~~~*Hiccup*~~~* - Congrats! You're Officially Five!

Hiccup still didn't say a word. This frustrated you as you were wondering if he was even listening to you.

"Hiccup? Please say something!" you pleaded. "I spent a lot of time and effort on these, so I just wanna know how you feel about them. If you hate them, that's fine, although I will be--"

Hiccup had cut off your desperate rambling by pulling you into him with one hand and pressing his lips onto yours.

You were slightly taken aback by his sudden show of affection, but you soon responded nonetheless, wrapping your arms around his neck.

After a few more seconds, Hiccup pulled away, not to break the kiss, but to speak.

"How could . . . you even think I would hate what you did for me?" he murmured, letting his lips leave yours. "Words cannot describe how much this amazes me."

"You like them?" you smiled. Hiccup caressed your cheek tenderly.

"I love them," he corrected. "Almost as much as I love you."

You giggled, and grabbed the armour, shoving it into Hiccup's hands and pushing him towards the back of the forge, where there was a small room with a curtain acting as a divider.

"Go on," you urged, "try it on!"

"Okay, okay!" Hiccup laughed, before closing the curtain.

After a few minutes, you heard Hiccup say, "Are you ready?"

You laughed, "Just get your ass out here!"

Slowly, the curtain was pulled back and you felt heat immediately rush into your cheeks.

The armour was a perfect fit for Hiccup and hugged his body perfectly, in more places than others, if you know what I mean.

"Well, how do I look?" Hiccup asked, although he was sure he knew the answer, judging by your face.

"You look . . . good," you eventually got out. Hiccup chuckled and raised an eyebrow.

"Just 'good'?" he coaxed. You sighed in frustration.

"Gods, don't make me say it," you groaned.

"Say what?" His smugness was growing with each word and it was so annoying.

"You look drop-dead gorgeous, alright?!" you yelled, making Hiccup laugh at your outburst, before slowly walking over to you.

"Thank you for my gift," he whispered, his hot breath on your lips. "Now, let me give you something in return . . ."

And with that, he pressed his lips onto yours, immediately wrapping his hands around your waist. You smiled against his lips and kissed back, losing your hands in his long, brown hair.

Hiccup backed you into one of the desk, lifting you up so you were sitting on it. The kiss still wasn't broken, instead deepening all the more.

The two of you were lose in your own little world, until you heard someone knocking on the side of the forge. The two of you reluctantly pulled away, with Hiccup muttering, "At least they had the decency to knock." (A/N: Looking at you, Eret. XDDD)

"You can come in!" Hiccup called. The person, who was revealed to be Astrid, came into the forge and found the two of you.

"Oi, birthday boy," she started, "you're looking snazzy in your new armour, but here's a tip: Show it off at the Great Hall, where your party is. We can't have a birthday party if the person's birthday we're celebrating isn't even there! Plus, the twins and Snotlout are eating all the food, and I can't handle them by myself!"