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"Okay, so everyday from four-thirty to eight-thirty, you'll be studying with me. That gives plenty of time for you to catch up on your topics and save your grades before finals," Hiccup was currently writing the information in his black dialy planner, quickly scrawling the new information. He used pencil, though, sure that Dagur would back out or achieve whatever stupid motive he had long before finals ever came up.

Dagur nodded, smiling as he watched the other work. He couldn't believe his luck! Not only was Hiccup going to spend more time talking to him in school, but he was able to be around the burnet off school grounds, too! And he didn't have to worry about someone else taking up Hiccup's time because he didn't have any friends!

...Okay that last bit of information still made him kind of sad. Hiccup might have been sarcastic, but he was beautiful and smart and funny. How come he couldn't make any friends? He'd never really found out...He asked Snotlout once and all the raven hair said was that Hiccup was too whimpy.

"Did you bring a copy of your schedule like I asked?"

Dagur snapped from his thoughts. "Oh...yeah! Yeah, got em right here," he dug around in the pocket of his leather jacket and pulled the folded (and slightly crumpled) piece of paper, handing it to the other and intentionally making it so their fingers would brush together.

Hiccup's eyes widened a fraction at the contact and he yanked the paper back, a slight pink blush on his cheeks. Dagur smiled even more at the sight while Hiccup occupied himself with looking over the schedule. "Okay, looks like you're just taking the standard courses...Should be easy to cove-..." Suddenly Hiccup paused and squinted at the paper, as though he had no idea what he was reading.

Dagur frowned, worried one of his friends scrawled some message on it when he wasn't looking. They all had a habit of writing messages and drawing inappropriate pictures on eachother's books and papers when the other wasn't looking. Just something to make each other laugh but Hiccup might not find that funny. "What is it?"

Hiccup frowned, finally turning to look at Dagur for the first time since the red-head found him in the school library. (Hiccup spent every lunch period there and since Dagur didn't eat lunch anyway, he just figured he'd spend time with the burnet.) "You're taking first aid?" It wasn't a required class...Just an elective to fill time up or satisfy personal interest. With the added bonus of being certified in CPR, but still.

Dagur sighed in relief. "Oh that...Yeah, I'm in first aid. Why?"

"But...you don't need to take it..." Hiccup was at a loss. Wasn't Dagur supposed to be a slacker?

Dagur shrugged. "Yeah, I know, but..." he rubbed the back of his neck nervously. "I used to get hurt a lot as a kid and...my old man never knew what to do and always said walk it off and...I just figured it'd be better to know for myself what to do. Beat the pain before it...gets there...Ya know?" He knew he was babbling, his cheeks reddening. He was sure he looked like such a dork.

He expected Hiccup to roll his eyes or shrug it off. Instead he got, "Oh...Well...that's good. You should know how to take care of yourself," He went back to observing the schedule, unable to deny to himself that he was impressed with Dagur's sense of personal responsibility.

Dagur grinned smugly and puffed out his chest abit as he laid back to now relax in his chair, basking in his small victory of having gained a compliment from his beloved burnet.

Hiccup didn't notice and finished going over which days to study what topics, writing the needed information on a seperate sheet of paper and handing it and the schedule back to Dagur. "Here. Hold on to this so you know what books to bring on what days,"

"Bring...?"

"Yeah, to my house," the burnet replied bordely, packing his things up in his messenger bag.

"Your house?" Dagur felt his face heat up again.

"Well, where did you think we were gunna study?" Hiccup asked curiously as he stood, holding his books for next class to his chest.

Dagur's mouth opened and closed several times before he quickly stood, clearing his throat. "Ah...I...I guess I didn't think that far ahead. Y-you're right, you're place is best," Oh dear lord, now I get to see where Hiccup lives... "I...just figured that since we were meeting from...well for a long time...I..."

"I'll take care of dinner if that's what your worried about," Hiccup spoke up, rolling his eyes.

"No! I mean...I don't wanna be a jerk and take advantage-"

"What advantage?" Hiccup passed him casually, Dagur quickly stepping to move with him. "My dad's been complaining I don't eat enough so he stocks up like the world is going to end," He shrugged. "Feeding you might put a dent it in and get him off my back for a while,"

Dagur relaxed. "Oh...Cool then. I'm happy to be of service," Though you probably should eat more...Seriously, you probably weigh ninety pounds at the most... "So...I'm coming to your place after school then?"

"You can come by at four-thirty,"

"I don't know where you live,"

"Just a few blocks from Scott's. I wrote the directions down on your book list,"

"Oh, cool. Thanks..." Just then the bell rang and before he had a chance to say anything more, Hiccup strode down to class.

Dagur frowned at the sight. For the first time in his life, he wished he was in calculus.

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It seemed like forever since he saw Hiccup last. At the moment, he was on the computer in Snotlout's room, killing time while the other was changing clothes.

Sighing as he scrolled over uninteresting things on his Facebook (because even delinquents have Facebook, right?). Why did no one ever have anything interesting to say? He needed to kill time until he could see Hiccup again! He rolled his eyes when he scrolled down and saw that Snotlout had posted a topless picture of himself flexing in front of his mirror. No wonder that idiot is taking so long...

Unable to resist, he typed up a comment: "quit gawking at yourself in the mirror and get in here! im bored!"

Within seconds, he got a reply: "couldn't help it. just lookin too damn sexy. gotta practice my moves for the ladies ;)"

Dagur frowned and typed again. "whatever. should i just take off then? i dont feel like sitting by myself"

Snotlout countered: "dude chill. you sound like a chick"

Before Dagur could go and punch the cocky bastard, another comment was added:

"You're in the bathroom flexing when you have a guest over? You're a terrible host!"

Dagur's face heated up at the name. Hiccup...Hiccup had Facebook!

"stay off my page loser! me and Dagur r talking!"

"Then talk to him OFF of the newsfeed. He's right in the other room."

"dont make me block u!"

"If you recall it wasn't my idea to be friends on FB. It was our dads. Dagur, if you want, you can just come over now if you want. I got done with my chores earlier than expected."

Dagur felt his heart skip a beat. He wound up making a reply the same time as Snotlout.

"u mean it?! i can come over now?"

"what makes u think he's goin ovr there?"

Dagur scoffed at Snotlout. What an idiot. Hiccup beat him to the punch, though: "He has a study session planned in a little while anyways. If you're not going to be a good host to your friends, then I will."

"like my friends would ever hang out with u!"

Dagur beamed. He typed his reply and then clicked to send Hiccup a friend request. "On my way now :) thx Hiccup"

In no time he signed off and bolted down the stairs and out the door, running all the way to Hiccup's house.

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