This is Third Person POV btw, just in case. Anyways, just a bit of warning. This chapter mayyyyy sting a little. ^^"

Kuro: Lu-chan does not own HTTYD.

Mii-kun: She only own the plot so please do not steal or she will make you regret it.


To say Hiccup is a loser would be an understatement, some students would say. And he couldn't agree more.

Not only did he become the disappointment of Stoick, he even got the hottest and strongest guy in school to like him by lying to him.

Or…well, to like Hicca.

Never would Hiccup see the day where he grows jealous of himself. Himself! It's ludicrous! And all because of one hot guy and a pair of cute puppy eyes…To think, he would choose this kind of lifestyle JUST because of his first love. Even his crush on Astrid a few years ago wasn't this serious!

"Um…Hiccup." Said boy turns to his blacksmith mentor and favorite Uncle, Gobber. "You're hitting a wee bit too hard on the pot."

"Huh?" Hiccup blinks before trailing his eyes to the pot he's fixing up. Not only did Hiccup almost bore a hold on the pot, there are so many dents on it that it's like a hammer was crushing it for revenge!

Since when did Hiccup have enough arm strength for those dents!?

"O-Oh…Sorry, Gobber." Hiccup laughs a bit nervously, his uncle sighing and grabbing the pot to fix the mistakes. It was Friday but because it's a school holiday, Hiccup can help Gobber up by fixing the pots and pans. And trust me, being the best blacksmith in town means having LOTS of requests.

"Did somethin' happen with that Toothless of yer?" Hiccup flinches a bit, almost wanting to slam the hammer against his head to get knocked out so he can avoid the question.

Such a sad thing to be a mortal.

"He…invited me on a date…to the Art Museum…tomorrow" Hiccup mutters softly, looking away. It wasn't hard to know how and why the boy is feeling. Gobber knows him too well.

"Hiccup…maybe you can just tell him the truth. After all, he's quite a bright lad." Hiccup shakes his head and looks at his uncle.

"Gobber, if I tell him who I really am, he will do the same thing he has always done: forgetting I even exist. I have tried to get his attention! You know what happened whenever I tried to get his attention!" Hiccup groans and puts his head in his hands, feeling the shame creeping up towards him.

"Aye…You did try to have a practice chat and ended up stuttering in front of a doll of Toothless that ya made." Hiccup shushes his uncle and blushes at the part about his 'Little Toothy'.

"Gobber, I thought we will never talk about that!" Hiccup groans in embarrassment, his cheeks growing hot.

"Well, maybe ya-"

Ding ling!

"Hello?"

That voice made Hiccup's hair stand up. It was him.

"Oh Thor, hide me!" Hiccup hides in an empty space in the shelves and, being small and frail, he can hide pretty well. However, Gobber would have none of it and picks Hiccup up by the collar of his shirt with his (only) hand, walking out of the forge room and, while his prosthetic one waves to the customer, goes over to the counter. The room is quite a simple interior design, with the color of the floor behind a counter being dark brown and the wall being dark grey and having shelves of weapons open for sale at the back of the wall while in front of the counter, the color of the floor is cream in color with a sofa each on the side wall. The walls are painted yellowish-cream on that side, with the entrance on the opposite side of the counter, the door being like the ones you see in barber shops. A sign that says 'We're open! :)' is hanging outside the shop, dangling innocently at the front of the door. It's strange for a shop to have two different colors yet it's quite unique.

"Why hello there, lad. What can I do for ya?" Toothless places paper on the counter. He taps on the paper that shows a dragon of a Night Fury, the one that is rare in the dragon species. (Okay, so I added in a bit of HTTYD facts but so what? I can't help it!)

"Can you make a crest like this one? It's a family crest and I heard you're the best blacksmith in town." Gobber puts Hiccup down on the ground gently and picks up the paper, nodding a little.

"Hm…Sure. I can make the best looking crest you will ever see! It'll take me half an hour or so though."

"Take your time. I'll be waiting here anyways. I got nothing else to do." With a nod, Gobber walks back into the forge room but not before he gives Hiccup a meaningful look.

"Try to talk to him!"

With that silent but meaning look, he left the room and leaves two boy teenagers alone…in the room…with an awkward silence.

"Well, this isn't strange." Hiccup thought sarcastically and sighs, checking the price on making the crest. Everyone knows Gobber can make good repairs/creations so it's quite normal to pay first and get later. "That'll be 15 dollars for the crest making."

"Mm…Yeah, sure. Whatever."

Hearing his answer being somewhat ignorant, Hiccup averts his eyes from the price list and about to tell him to be more polite when he notices Toothless is on the phone.

When did he pick it up? Maybe it was on vibration and Toothless picked it up without Hiccup knowing…

"Huh? A soccer match this Saturday?" Hearing him say that causes Hiccup to wince a bit, almost unnoticeable. Wanting to test is Toothless notices his existence, he taps Toothless's shoulder.

"Um…Excuse me; it's a policy to pay before getting your order." With avoiding eyes, Toothless rummages his pocket and puts the money on the counter with no words except for the ones directing to the person on line. Hiccup's heart almost broke but he shakes off the feeling and takes the money, muttering a 'thank you' and put the money in the cash register. Thinking it will take time to wait for the crest, Hiccup decided to draw. He opens the bag he hid under the counter and took out his drawing book, along with a pencil and eraser of his. He settles his book on the counter, flipping the pages quite fast but he knows every single art he made and he's happy just seeing them. Once he reached a blank page, he grabs hold of his pencil and traces a few lines on the page. He remembers the crest and tried to draw it as best as he could. One glance and he can make it as long as he has it memorized. And, considering it involves Toothless, it's a crest that will be burned in his mind. The art was just too marvelous to ignore. Maybe he ordered someone to draw it? Possibly. Toothless is known to be in the Night Fury family, known to be a well-known, powerful and not to mention rich people that you do NOT want to mess with.

And why does he feel like someone is watching him?

"Heh." Hiccup hears a chuckle and, thinking Toothless looked over, he raises his head with slight hope.

Instead, he only sees Toothless still talking on the phone. Looks like he still haven't notice him…

"Dude, I told you, I'm not going to the match this Saturday. I got a date with someone special." The smile on his face almost made Hiccup broke down.

That darling, happy, peaceful smile…it wasn't for him…

It was for Hicca.

As much as he wanted Toothless to like him, he only managed to make him like his female counterpart. It hurts…

Hiccup never knew he would feel a pain like this. It's worse than when Astrid rejected his affection and his father looking away from him in disappointment.

"All done!" Before Hiccup even knows it, Gobber places a black crest on the counter, giving Toothless, who finished his call, nods at the design.

"You're better than they say you are. Thanks, Mr…"

"Call me Gobber. Come back soon." Toothless nods with a normal smile, not like the gentle, loving one but a satisfied smile.

"I will. Thank you again." As Toothless walks away from the counter, Hiccup looks at the floor behind the counter, unable to speak. Gobber, noticing his nephew's depressing mood, raises a brow.

"Oi…Hiccup, what happened?" Hiccup didn't respond at first. But after a minute or two, he raises his head and looks at Gobber with a sad smile.

"Nothing happened, Gobber...Nothing happened…"

And that caused Hiccup to land on the ground with his bum and hugs his knee, hiding his face behind them to prevent Gobber from seeing his crying face.


*Holding buckets of feels* Get your feels here! Free feels for the readers!

Kuro: =w=" Are you serious?

Me: What? I'm good in romance tragedies! XD Even though I don't like it all the time…

Mii-kun: I'm surprised you're still alive from fans killing you whenever you make these kinds of scenes...

Me: It is a gift. :3

Kuro: Well, you better use that 'gift' of yours cuz they're coming this way.

Me: WHAT?! O_O TO THE TIME MACHINE! *hides in a telephone booth*

Mii-kun: …We're not Doctor Who, Lu-chan.

Kuro: *facepaws* Ugh…Read and review and ignore the insane lady hiding in a telephone booth.