𝆹𝅥 This fucking pretty thief 𝆹𝅥

Initial message.

Today, Hiccup noticed that he had run out of metal in the forge, so he decided to fly to the market for something useless to melt down and make new parts for Toothless's tail.

The dragon was glad to fly. He was constantly licking it, even though Haddock was grumbling, like, *'You know it's not washed.'* Even if deep down he was a little glad for this display of tenderness.

The markets were packed. He could barely get through, and if he did, he usually lost Toothless in the crowd. It *was annoying.*

In the midst of all this jostling, someone bumped into him. Hiccup instinctively grabbed them by the waist, keeping them from falling.

"Hey, hey, be careful-" he was speechless, staring at the face of the person who had pushed into him. Oh damn, what a *beautiful* person.

"I'm sorry, I wasn't watching the road." - They apologized with a slightly embarrassed smile, releasing him, and disappearing back into the crowd.

Hiccup rubbed his face with his hands, chasing away the blush, and returned to searching for something metallic and not exorbitantly expensive. *Surprisingly, he found it.*

It was only when he rummaged through his pockets in search of a bag of money that he discovered they were *empty*. And then he remembered that the person seemed to have touched his pockets.

Oh, . He ran into a thief. *Too pretty and dexterous thief.*