We Can Find A Way (Hiccup X Reader)

Chapter 12: Best Friends

I was thinking of publishing a new book after I finish this book :3
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It was a day after your fight, and you were cooped up in your room with a bag of chips and your laptop, reading fanfics and watching movies, anything to get Hiccup out of your mind. Your mom tried to get you out, saying that (y/s/n) misses you, but you won't answer.

When they returned the night before, they assumed that you were asleep so they didn't bother you, much to your delight. When you woke up the next day, it was already 1 in the afternoon. You didn't bother having breakfast.

"Honey?" You heard your mom knock on your door for the third time today. You let out a hum to indicate you were listening.

"You never left your room," She stated gently, making you sigh. You knew she was making another attempt. "And you have to work on the project."

You didn't answer. You heard the clicking sound of keys outside your door.

"I have the keys, (y/n)," your mom threatened you. You groaned then shut off your laptop, placing it back on your side table. You kicked your blankets off then slipped your feet into some (f/c) slippers before unlocking your door and opening it.

Your mom wore a proud smile on her face. It was the first time you had gotten out of your room since...yesterday's problem. Her smile slowly faded from her face when she saw how you were doing. Your eyes were red and had bags underneath them while your hair was up in a messy bun. You wore your (f/c) pajamas that were wrinkled so bad, it looked like the face of a 100 year-old.

"Oh," she mumbled and you offered her a small smile. Your mother pushed you back to your room and told you to change and go outside to enjoy the "beautiful and glorious afternoon." Honestly, you would rather stay in your room with your laptop. But she's your mom; you upset her and you'll loose your head.

After changing into some jeans and a black shirt with (favorite cartoon) on it, you silently walked to your mom who was in the kitchen, washing the dishes. (Y/s/n) heard you coming downstairs then immediately hugged your legs.

You smiled, patting her head. "Hey (y/s/n)." She looked up at you, grinning widely.

"I missed you," she simply stated, a hint of sadness in her voice.

Then you realized something.

You left your family just to go cry over a stupid boy whom you thought was your friend. He blamed you, and you regret ever trusting him. You made up only a few days ago, but (e/n) decided to ruin it. You didn't bother confronting her; no one would ever believe you.

(Y/s/n) let go of your legs then ran back up to her room to play alone. That thought made your heart sink.

You said goodbye to your mom as you walked to the front door.

"Off to finish the project with that boy?" She said, looking up from her work. Freezing, you held the door half open.

You rolled your eyes, then huffed. "As if."

Then you slammed the door shut, leaving your mom confused.

***

Instead of going to Hiccup's house (like you would go there anyway, he didn't needed your help) you went to (Fnd/n)'s.

Their home was just like yours, but with a different style to it. Everywhere you looked, you can see wooden furniture, as if you were in an antique shop. It had a comfortable atmosphere.