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The next morning DJ slept in whilst Jack and Jackson got ready and headed out the door. They were together until they exited the apartment building. Jack headed to the university and Jackson went in the polar direction towards a small coffee shop which is popular among the folks despite there being a couple Starbucks nearby. Though coffee shops and similar stores get really good business when surrounded by so many places of work and a university not too far. Jackson walked down the sidewalk through the busy bundle of people all doing various tasks such as talking on their phones or carrying shopping bags. Jackson likes the city. The traffic and the constant sirens can be annoying, but he was always interested in the urban life. One day he would love nothing more than to move to New York and maybe get a chance to be in a broadway musical. Though it isn't his true dream. Jackson couldn't help but smile at passing children or babies. Two of them being ones he recognized.

"Jackson!" screamed a overjoyed nine year old boy who ran up to Jackson's leg and hugged it. The mother of said boy came into sight holding a little girl in her arms while her free hand rested on her beating heart.

"Jamie!" Jackson shouted back with as much enthusiasm, petting the boy's hair.

"Jamie I told you to stop running off!" Ms. Bennett scolded Jamie who just pouted.

"Hello there Ms. Bennett and Sophie." Jackson tickled Sophie's cheek as he said her name. She giggled and reached her arms out to him which Ms. Bennett was more than glad to hand her over to Jackson. The kids knew Jackson very well considering he was their babysitter whenever Ms. Bennett went on long business meetings. Jackson bounces Sophie lightly on his hip while he and Ms. Bennett spoke. Jamie was spinning in circles around them feeling bored with all the talking he could care less about.

"Jackson this Friday night, I'm going to have to work late. Is there anyway you can babysit?" Ms. Bennett said with her eyes pleading desperately. After the divorce of her husband and having to take care of two rumbustious children left the woman with not much. They had a nice house and lived decently, but lately it been hard for her to get other baby sitters whether they wanted to be paid too much or didn't work well with the kids. Jackson was the only guy who was willing to watch over the kids for a home cook meal and the kids loved him.

"Sure Ms. B, I am free that night. I'll be more than happy to watch over them." He said smiling at Sophie who shouted 'yay' over and over again. She absolutely adored him.

Jackson eventually handed Sophie back into Ms. Bennett's arms and waved goodbye to them as he crossed the street. Jackson and a group of people waited for the crosswalk sign to change and as he did so he heard a voice off in the distance. It sounded young, but not young enough to be Jamie.

"Jack? Jack!"

Jackson spun around and sees short teenager, skin covered in freckles and bright, vibrant green eyes piercing through a pair of thick rimmed glasses and bangs over hanging the top half of his head. Jackson instantly knew who this person.

"Jack is that you? It can't be your hair and eyes are different."

"I'm sorry ya got the wrong man. I don't know who ya are talking about." Jackson spoke, with a thick cockney accent.

"Oh, well you look like someone I knew. Strangely familiar to him actually." Hiccup didn't trust this person. He knows Jack is trickster, but he wouldn't think the man would just change his hair and eye color for a prank. Hiccup eyed Jackson who couldn't keep his laughter anymore.

"Sorry, sorry. My name is Jackson Overland. I am Jack's brother." Jackson said with a large smile on his face as he held his hand out to Hiccup.

"Hiccup Haddock." He said ignoring Jackson's innovation for a handshake, not looking too thrilled at the joke.

"Oh, I know."

The crosswalk sigh changed and the people started to cross the street as quickly as possibly before it reverted back.

"Did Jack not mention he had brothers?"

"No, he did. He just didn't say he had twin brothers."

"Triplets, actually. But anyways I am sorry again for trying to trick you back there. I couldn't resist."

"Please tell me I am not the only one you do that too."

Jackson said nothing, but gave a smug smile to Hiccup as he held the door open for the teenager and then followed him inside. Jackson hung up his coat on the hanger next to the door and Hiccup stood in line. Hiccup expected Jackson to stand by him, but was shocked with Jackson kept walking right on by him and went behind the counter of the coffee shop and tied on his apron with his name tag pinned to it. Jackson took orders as soon as he stepped up to the cash register until he eventually got Hiccup who stood by the counter. Jackson leaned over real close to Hiccup with the same smile planted on his pretty face.

"What can I get for you sugar?" Jackson perhaps flirted as he rested his cheek in the palm of his hand.

"I'll just have a coffee. No cream and definitely no sugar."

Jackson laughed as he told Hiccup what he owed who already had the exact change out as if Hiccup had ordered from here before and memorized the amount. Jackson then took out a solo styrofoam cup, made just for hot drinks, and a black sharpie.

"Can I get your name?"

"Really?" Hiccuped sighed. "Hiccup. H-I-C-C-U-P."

Jackson wrote on the cup and went to work on the coffee and Hiccup stood off to the side so the next customer could get their order in. Since Hiccup had just gotten a plain coffee and not a fancy drink special, he had received his rather fast. As Hiccup slipped on the cardboard sleeve onto the hot cup (LOL hotcup) he spotted what Jackson wrote in a intricate cursive writing which read 'SUGAR'. Hiccup made a face at a smiling Jackson who was adding whip cream to someone's mocha. Hiccup took a seat a two seater booth and cracked open the same book he was reading yesterday as he waited for his coffee to cool down. Even though the coffee shop was very busy and kind of packed, it stayed quiet enough that Hiccup was able to read in peace without any disturbances. Hiccup kept on reading and listening to the smooth jazz music that played in the coffee shop not paying attention to the time since his first class didn't start until around 2, so Hiccup had plenty of time to spare to fool around. The teen viking lost tracked of time and didn't even realize that a certain boy was on his break and was sitting across a unaware viking. Jackson patiently for Hiccup to put down his book to sip his coffee. When Hiccup spotted Jackson sitting across from him, he jumped a bit in fright with coffee in hand. Jackson covered the top so that the coffee that spilled out of the opening of the lid didn't splashed onto the younger lad, but instead burned his palm. Jackson grimaced and pulled his hand away with a low hiss. Hiccup only shook his head.

"You little shit." Hiccup dragged the older gentleman to the bathroom and damped a paper towel in cold water and dabbed the red mark on Jackson's palm. He hoped by looking down and that his bangs would cover the small blush on his cheeks as he was thinking about how he was touching his hand and how warmer it felt compared to Jack's. "You are aware this is all your fault? I hope you get a scar"

Jackson let out a chuckle, "Yeah I guess I'll deserve it after I sacrificed my hand so you wouldn't get hurt when I was just trying to visit you during my short break."

Hiccup wrapped a dry paper towel around the wet one on Jackson's palm, shaking his head slightly.

"There, it shouldn't scar. It didn't look that bad."

"I thought so. You get use to it when you are a barista, but I appreciate it. Thanks sugar."

Hiccup ignored him, leaving the restroom with Jackson back to their booth.

"I'm getting myself some lunch. Want to come with me sugar?"

"Will you stop calling me that?"

"Mmm, not going to happen. Now come on."

Hiccup bit his bottom lip in the cutest way as he thought about it. I would love to explore this city and doing it with someone who knows his way around would be rather nice than wondering aimlessly, even if he does keep calling me sugar. Hiccup put his book into his shoulder bag and grabbed it and his coffee. Jackson smiled holding his arm out to Hiccup who cocked a eyebrow at him and just walked outside without the burnet. So instead of sitting in the coffee shop all alone Hiccup went on a tour of the city with Jackson seeing some of the sights and getting to know about the area.

It wasn't a long tour and Jackson took him to a local fast food joint which they had to eat pretty fast so Jackson could get back to work on time, but Hiccup still had a good time nonetheless. Jackson was silly like Jack is, but later on as Hiccup got to know him more he soon found out Jackson was a lot more gentler than Jack and seem more like his type. The way Jackson spoke about the city was almost poetic in way and one could sense the passion in his voice as he spoke. He also had a similar type of humor to Hiccup's with snark aleck remarks and retorts.

By the end of the tour when they returned back to the coffee shop, with happy smiles, laughter, and Hiccup's arm around Jackson's. Though it was just a simple outing, to an outsider's perspective it seemed like the boys just finished a date. And, maybe, later on they would consider it one as well.

Hiccup then thanked Jackson for the tour and left the boy to his work. Course not until Jackson got Hiccup's number as well and took his own photo of Hiccup who smiled, holding the now empty styrofoam coffee cup in his hand, because he was actually prepared for it cause Jackson asked, unlike Jack who just flashed right away. Afterwards Hiccup left the coffee shop while Jackson watched before looking down at the picture he took with his phone.

Hiccup made his way to the college campus without any trouble at all. When he got there it didn't take long for him to be called out by a familiar scottish accent and high pitched one. Hiccup sees Rapunzel and Merida walking up to him.

"Good day ladies. You two doing well?"

"Oh yes, thank you Hiccup." Rapunzel said as she strolled her way up the stairs to the entrance with the other two by her side.

"Ye better put that book down laddie or ye'll be trampled." Merida comment to the boy who was readying as he walked, but he paid to mine to her comment. Of course now that Merida had brought it up Hiccup just had to trip over his own feet, but was caught before hitting the ground by no other than Jack.

"Man your second day here and you were about to kiss the floor again."

"I bet I know who he wishes the laddie rather kissed." Merida whispered to Rapunzel who hid her smiled behind her hand.

Jack helped Hiccup back on his feet and after the boy got his bearings straight he was able to notice the hockey uniform Jack wore. It was blue, white, and green and had a picture of a halo and angel wings on it.

That'll explain why he feels so cold. "I didn't know the BU had a hockey team."

"Yep," Jack said looking down at his jersey, "the Guardians. Going to be one of the best team in the league."

"Sorry tae break it tae ye frosty, but the Guardians haven't made it in the big leagues for years."

"Well I step up my A game so don't count us out just yet before it even starts. Our team has been practicing really hard. Besides I'm going to have my lucky charm with me." Jack said as he pointed at Hiccup.

"You just pointed to all of me." Hiccup said with a faint blush, "What make me your lucky charm anyways?"

Jack wrapped a arm around Hiccup as he explained yesterday events.

"Well after I helped you yesterday a teacher came up to me and acknowledged my good deeds and gave me a delicious candy bar. Then by sitting you at lunch I found a 5 dollar bill on the floor. Not to mention your tid bit on hiccup facts helped me break the ice with someone."

"Well I am so happy to hear that." Hiccup sarcastically remarked, ducking under Jack's arm so he wasn't be held so closely to the attractive man.

"So will to be at our first game?" Jack asked, his eyes pleading for him to say 'yes'.

"Yeah, I'll try. Text me the date and time and I'll do my best." Hiccup said unable to fully say no to those puppy dog eyes. In reality Hiccup didn't really want to go a noisy game about a violent sport. But after all the kind things Jack has done for Hiccup he couldn't just flat out say no. Hiccup could only hope his father will not give him a ride since his father doesn't want Hiccup to stay any longer away from Berk than he has to.

"You two girls going to be there?"

"Ye promise tae go tae mine so aye, I'll be thare."

"You bet."

Jack pumped his arm in a cheering motion real quick.

"So anyway where you guys going?"

"Over to the Science building for my boring chemistry class." Rapunzel groaned and she doesn't usually complain about much, but you can tell she has no interest in science at all, but has to take it in order to get her credits.

"I'm heading tae class 302."

"First I'm going to room 111 then I have to make my way to the Fine Arts building."

"Oh! I'm going there next. I'll do my best to meet you after class and we can walk there together." Rapunzel squeaked.

"Well how about I walk with you Hiccup to your class now. I have to go over there anyways." Jack said not really giving a actual reason, but no one really cared. Though Rapunzel and Merida let out little snickers as they walked off.

"So Jack you never really told me much about yourself yesterday."

"I didn't? That is unlike me. Well as you know I have two other brothers and a younger sister who doesn't live around here sadly. She is back with North. When I am not playing hockey, I am playing video games for the internet."

"Oh like Pewdiepie and Cryoatic?" Hiccup asked getting interested. He doesn't really play much video games himself, but him and Fishlegs, a friend back at Berk, would spend their weekends watching all kinds of Let's Players on Youtube.

"Heh, yeah, but I don't have nearly as many subscribers." Jack said, humbly.

"What games do you play?"

"My channel doesn't really have a specific genre. I like to play horror games or platformers or a few first person shooters."

"What is your channel name?"

"I have to text it to you. Why?"

"I don't know." Hiccup said with a half smile and shrug. "What else can you tell me about yourself, Jack?"

"Well favorite season is winter."

"I wouldn't of guessed that by looking at you." Hiccup said as he referred to Jack's unique outward appearance. "You could embody Jokul Frosti if you wanted to."

"Whose that?"

"Jokul Frosti? He is a ancient Norse myth. Said to be the spirit of winter and is the creator of snow and ice. Some legends say he is a villain at least that is how some people in Berk perceive him considering it snows nine months there and hails the other three."

"A villain? How can snow and ice be bad. Well actually forget I said that. But in all seriousness when everything is white and the trees are covered in ice and when the sun shines on frozen branches. Its takes my breath away. And the frost you may see on people's windshields, its like nothing you ever seen before. I mean they are these amazing fern like designs that just appeared out of nowhere seemly."

Hiccup couldn't help, but smile as the way Jack described winter. It was like how Jackson talked about the city. Which reminded Hiccup that he wanted to mention to Jack that he met his twin, but a couple guys who wore the same hockey uniform came by and swept Jack away. Jack gave a apologetic smile as he shoved away from the nerd. Hiccup shrugged and went to his class which was practically right there anyways so they would of had to separate anyways.

Hiccup's math class was going to more interesting than his past classes thats for sure and will prove a challenge to the small genius, but he still probably won't like it much. Hiccup actually paid attention as the professor spoke and took some notes already understanding the new information he was hearing. When the class was finished Hiccup like the other students and was happy to get out of class. He might not care if it wasn't for the fact he had Drawing 101 next which excited Hiccup. The teen exited the classroom and spotted Rapunzel off in the distance heading his way as he did so.

"Hey you said you were going to be here and what you know. But wouldn't your boyfriend be mad you'll be walking with another guy to class?"

"Not at all." Rapunzel said, shaking her head. "Flynn isn't like that anymore. So don't worry he's not going to beat you." she whispered the last bit in a joking way. Hiccup didn't think he would, but the fact she brought it up scared the nerd a little. They said nothing else on the subject as they made their way to the Fine Arts building.

"So Rapunzel is the art program here any good? I heard it had some really good ones, but I figured I'll ask someone who is actually in it."

"Well I haven't dove into your type of art, but I can at least tell you the painting and music classes I took are great. I'm sure your drawing classes would be too. But remember if you don't like your classes you can always drop out and get a new one."

Hiccup nodded as the two finally got to the Fine Arts building which stood out because unlike the other buildings near by because it look less like a college building, but a warehouse. Some of the windows were busted and it seemed very old and rickety. A harsh wind and the building would most likely topple over, but when they went inside Hiccup's mouth gaped open. The interior was nothing like the exterior, the walls and floor were full of color of more than just the ones on the rainbow. Sculptures and paintings and various other people's art work were hung or spread through out. The whole environment felt like one Hiccup could get use to and would actually enjoy. Everyone he could see at the moment seem to actually want to be here and not taking a art class for a easy grade unlike back in high school. Some art students were carrying large sketchbooks or profiles and what not. Others were dancing to some dub step and goofing off. Rapunzel went straight to her dance class which was on the first floor while Hiccup had to go to the third floor for his class. He didn't mind though, the stairwell was also filled with amazing things and he felt pleased looking on other's peoples work and feeling intimidated at some he thought were extremely good.

Hiccup entered his art class and saw a short (same about Hiccup's height), pudgy man with golden like hair and wearing a plain white collar shirt and khakis. The man saw Hiccup and waved at the boy before pointing behind him to the other students. Hiccup made his way to the others and sat himself on a lone stool, pulling out a new spiraled sketchpad just made for this class and his drawing pencil set that was gifted to him as a friend. The confident nerd started a conversation with one of the girls in the class to help pass the time since he had arrived early which he felt relieved he wasn't the only person who does that. Once class has officially started, the professor rang a small bell and pointed to the chalkboard which read 'Mr. Sanderson' in beautiful lettering. He then pointed to the things underneath which said 'Welcome to Drawing 101'. Hiccup tilted his head in curiosity and the girl he was previously speaking with whispered to him.

"He's mute in case you're wondering. Don't worry though I had him before. He is one of the most expressive and communicative art professors here." she stated.

The young teen faced the front again and saw as Mr. Sanderson set up a powerpoint which had various slides on what the credentials for the class was and what they'll need and what will be expected of them and whatnot. There was a slide explaining what they'll do and learn and examples of past student's work. The last slide had a picture of Mr. Sanderson with thumbs up, which made the students laughed happily, and said below the pic 'Hope you enjoy'. The powerpoint finished and Mr. Sanderson shuts off the projector and then makes his way to the board and to Hiccup's mind it kind of like he floated his way to the blackboard and erased the words already on it to write.

'Go ahead and free draw'

The students cracked open their sketchbooks and began to draw. Green eyes tried not to peek at his classmates stuff wanting to appear too eager or nosy. Though once Mr. Sanderson put on some music which was soft rock, Hiccup stopped trying to spy on the people near him and started to draw getting lost in his all mind. He wasn't aware what he was really drawing. He wasn't aware Mr. Sanderson came around the class to see what his students are drawing to review some of their work and possibly them some helpful critique. By the time Mr. Sanderson made his way to Hiccup, the teen was able to actually look at his drawing which seem to be some kind of version of Jokul Frosti which bears a small resemblance to certain someone.

Mr. Sanderson gestured to Hiccup's work and did some hand movements which Hiccup couldn't quite understand at first, but soon figured out that the professor wanted him to explain his drawing.

"I..I'm not sure what I drew. I think its of Jokul Frosti, a norse myth that brought winter."

Mr. Sanderson nodded in interest before he reached his hands out asking if he could see Hiccup's pencil and sketchpad. Mr. Sanderson wrote on it and did some few things before handing it back to Hiccup. There was a smiley face in the top right corner and the professor seemed to have drawn lightly over Hiccup's drawing on the correct anatomy. To the left of the drawing was a small paragraph written in easily to read lettering.

'Very nice, Mr. Haddock. I like how its different from the norm and I like the creativity. You seem to have a wonderful understand of movement of clothing and the male facial bone structure, but the rest of the body could use some work. I am positive with more practice you'll be extraordinary. Though you will have to do that outside of class, because I am afraid we won't be working with people in 101, just still life.'

Hiccup read Mr. Sanderson's comment and felt proud. He had a strong feeling he was going to like this professor compared to his past art teachers. The shorter, older man seem to connect to the students. Hiccup watched as the professor communicated with the students like he did with him before the viking boy returned to his drawing and redrew the anatomy closer to Mr. Sanderson's guidelines. Hiccup felt kind of strange as he was working on the crotch area not really sure what do to about it. Its not like the auburn haired teen had a problem with drawing males and their private parts, but considering it look like Jack. Hiccup didn't want to be perverted and made the junk too large, but if he would to make it too small then the white hair boy could see it and feel offended. Hiccup blushed at the idea of Jack seeing the drawing and then felt sadden that the older boy would be creeped out and will never speak to him again along with his newfound friends and even Jackson. Hiccup told himself he'll make sure no one, but him will see this picture.