I love fluffy oneshots :) Anyway, my last story, Volleyball Wars, paints Astrid in a harsher light, so I thought it might be time to re-establish I love HiccupxAstrid. Anyway. Rambling. Enjoy!

Astrid loves everything about Hiccup.

She loves his messy russet-colored hair that's feathery on her fingertips.

She loves the freckles like stars dotting his cheeks.

She loves his sea-glass eyes that shift like ocean tides with his moods.

She loves his calloused, scarred blacksmith hands.

She loves his thin-but-surprisingly-strong arms.

She loves how she can feel his heart booming when she gets close to him.

She loves his endearing awkwardness.

She loves his romantic side.

She loves how kind he is.

She loves how he can become immersed in an idea for days.

She loves how he tries to explain his inventions to her every time, even though she never understands.

That's something else she loves; she loves his intelligence, his wit. She loves how he thinks like a flash of lightening. She even loves his sarcasm.

She loves his creativity.

She loves his modesty.

She loves his smiles. She loves the trusting-love smile he bestows on Toothless. She loves his let-me-help-you smile he gives the children during dragon training. She loves the smile on his face when he's laughing. She loves the soft I-love-you smiles he sends her way. She loves his goofy, dazed smile after a kiss.

She loves how brave he is, how selfless.

She loves how he treasures her.

She loves how he just understands what she means.

She loves Hiccup Horrendous Haddock the III, forever and always.

This may be the shortest one-shot I have ever written. But reviews are love, so hit that button!