Jack's POV
I'm bored with this town. Everyone is so dull. And, of course, it doesn't help that no one can see me. In fact, that really pisses me off. "You put me here, you could at least make it less agonizing," I find myself whispering to the sky with tears in my eyes.
"Wind, take me somewhere new. Far, far away from this damn town." The wind obeys, carrying me away not-so-gently. Water. Water is all I see for miles on end. Then I see something different; an island. The wind is dropping me carefully as we edge closer to the island.
Then it was all trees.
Hiccup's POV
"Ready, bud?" Toothless smiles his little smile, making me chuckle lightly. "I'll take that as a yes." I mount him and we take flight. It starts snowing heavily, so we take cover in the forest.
At least…. We tried to. Except we ran into something. Something cold. Something that almost blends into the snow. Someone that screams like a manly girl. "I-I'm so sorry! Are you okay?" I help the stranger up, ignoring the fact that he was flying without a dragon. Now that we're standing up, I get a better look at him. He's wearing a blue cloth with a hood, tan pants that almost stick to his slender legs, and no shoes. "Aren't you cold?" I say, finally looking at his face. His hair was pure white and windswept. He's just staring at me with incredibly blue eyes that resembled pieces of ice.
"You can see me?" He barely whispered.
Jack's POV
He spoke to me. He looked at me. Not just looked at me, he saw me. This scrawny kid with brown hair, deep forest green eyes, and a fur vest saw me. I must have looked stupid with my eyes wide and my mouth partly opened, but I couldn't care less. I was in awe. I whispered something along the lines of 'You can see me'. I wasn't exactly paying attention to myself.
"….what?" His lips moved slowly and cautiously. I guess sound weird to him. I cleared my throat. "Sorry, nevermind. The name's Jack Frost." Real smooth, stupid. What kind of introduction was that? As I was scolding myself, his beautiful eyes widened. Wait, beautiful? "Jack Frost, as in Jokul Frosti? So you're saying I, Hiccup Horrendous Haddock the third, ran into Old Man Winter with my dragon?"
I smirked. He had a cute name.
...wait, cute? Wait. DRAGON?
Hiccup's POV
The supposed Jokul Frosti smirked at me, but then I guessed he realized I said dragon when his eye brows furrowed in confusion. He backed up a little, to which I had to bite my lip to stop from laughing. "What is it? Jack Frost, bringer of winter and snow, is afraid of a dragon?" I couldn't help it; I laughed. "What kind of spirit is afraid of dragons?" He kind of puffed up his chest, and stepped back to where he was before. He picked up a staff that has veins of ice shot through it. Then he proceeded to hit it on the ground, making frost shoot in every direction of the forest floor. I stumbled and my prosthetic and fell into him. "The kind that knows that all of his hard work will melt if a dragon breathes on it." He smirked again as he looked at Toothless attempting to get rid of the frost around him. I was too in shock to realize my blush as I stumbled trying to get off of Jack. This only made his smug smile grow.
His smirk was starting to get annoying.