Author's Note: Okay this one is really just for the fun. It's basically Hiccup taking his revenge against Jack for last time by asking North to tell him stories of Jack's childhood. Of course North accepted, and maybe he enjoyed telling stories a bit too much. And the idea was Ria's, by the way :'3

PS: On another note, if you read 'My Job Isn't That Bad', I'm truly sorry it's taking so much time to write the chapter two (to be completly honest I haven't even started it yet woops but I will don't worry) Hopefully I'll find inspiration and ideas to finally write it!

This is a fanfiction, which means I own nothing but the words I use in there. The characters belong to DreamWorks Animation. Jack Frost and Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III come from two of their movies: Rise of the Guardians and How To Train Your Dragon. Copyright to DWA.


Perhaps it was mean, but frankly Hiccup didn't give a damn about that. The boy didn't care if it was right or wrong, he wanted to take his revenge on his boyfriend, it was his turn to have fun and what better way to embarrass somebody than to ask their parents about shameful stories from the past? He was currently sitting right in front of North, said boyfriend's father, as he listened carefully to the talkative man. Oh this was going to be good, it's only been a few minutes and Hiccup had learn a lot already.

Maybe it was just his luck, but it seemed that the father was having just as much fun as he did himself. Something about the large grin on his face said just how much North was enjoying going back in his memories, talking about all these stories made the man light up with happiness. So really it may be a bad thing for Jack but for the man and the nerd it just was a pure pleasure. Then again, the punk was at job right then so he could say nothing for his defence. Therefore why in hell would they stop? "Remember I told you he had blue braces right?" It took the man some time before he could actually say that, he had to calm himself and stop laughing first. But when he did spoke it made the smaller brunet smirk, and move even closer, of course he remembered. His eyes flecked with light and he nodded, silently asking - or begging - North to go ahead.

Another story was then told, the story of how Jack not only had blue braces when he was a child but he had bleu glow-in-the-dark braces! Everyday, as soon as the dark was starting to settle in their house he would run downstairs yelling how cool it was. He would show everyone and even tried once to find the darkest room of his school to show his friends. "Once he even woke me at 4AM to show me how they glowed. And he bounced everywhere saying 'Look it's glowing!'" A loud laugh rang through the house once again, followed by a softer one from the nerd - who was more occupied on imagining Jack actually doing this. (What? It sounded funny and cute in his head!)

Now really he wasn't going to make fun of his boyfriend with these embarrassing stories, but he sure will mention them now and then whenever Jack decided to be a jerk and mess up with him. Which means a lot of times. "Ohh and after getting the braces he cried for more than thirty minutes on his ice cream!" Alright maybe now it was kind of mean to laugh at that but seriously, he couldn't help but imagine Jack crying on his ice cream pistachio flavored - it's his favorite so he guessed that must have been this flavor - with a lot of it on his face as he cried only more for North to clean it up.

"Man that must have been fun to watch!" Yes okay it was mean. But for once he was the evil one and really it felt greater than he was expecting it to be. For once the brunet had lots of information and stories he could use against his boyfriend, the best pay back he could think of!

So it went on and on during the afternoon. Both then teen and the adult just sat there, across the table, as the father shared anecdots and the nerdy boy kept laughing along. Unfortunatly all good things have to end at some point and that point was when the white-haired man they were just talking about came in - more like brusted in, he was obviously reaaaally glad to be home today.

Hiccup moved a bit on his chair, turning his back slightly to look at the door until Jack poked his head in the living room, blue eyes blinking a bit when they spotted forest green ones. The punk made his way to them, flashed a smile to his father and kissed his lover on the cheek gently. "So addicted to me you even wait at home for me? What a perfect wife you are, Hiccy!"

A roll of eyes was his only reply from the boy he was going out with for months now. Everything was pretty usual, everything but the smile - well more of a smirk - that was laying on the freckled face. Jack's dark eyebrows rose slightly, then frowned, and finally he looked back and forth at North then Hiccup. "What..?" There was actual fear and worry in his voice. He didn't like the atmosphere at all, it was so weird. Just the fact that Hiccup was there before he even got home was weird, even more so that he was sitting with his adoptive father. Who was grinning way too much by the way.

Oh that was bad, something was up, something bad was up and Jack didn't really want to know what it was.

Smirking only more by the second Hiccup stood, pinched his lover's cheeks and raised a brow. "What now..?" A chuckled escaped his lips and he continued to play with the punk's cheeks - punk who was of course cursing him. "Why aren't you smiling like always uh? It's not like you have blue glow-in-the-dark braces, nothing to be ashamed of uh?" Wait for it.

Wait some more...

Icy blue eyes glanced to his adoptive father, their surprised look quickly turning into a glare directed firmly to the man. A huff escaped his lips, followed by a sigh and a groan. "Oh fuck me!" Ah, there we go.