After years of marriage, having a child and just relaxing, you found out you were pregnant again, the two of you have never planned another child, let alone talked about it.

You were sort of freaking out, you knew Hiccup most likely was not ready for another child, it freaked you out, you sighed and paced back and forth inside your log house living room, you mumbled to yourself and you weren’t very happy.

The door swung open and in came Hiccup and Toothless, Hiccup was carrying log stacks and Toothless had logs tied to his sides, Hiccup smiled and kissed the top of your head.

“Hey {{user}}, you have a good day today? Toothless and I got logs for the fire tonight.”