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The scrawny Viking boy in front of him raised a hand near the guardian's cheek. It took Jack by surprise. Not only because he wanted to know what the other boy looked like, though of course that was a big part of it, but how he was going to 'find out' was a bit odd to him. At first he was a little uncomfortable with this idea, but he did want the Hiccup to know what he looks like. It couldn't hurt to give him that.

"Sure" Jack said, gently grabbing Hiccup's hand and slowly guided it to his cheek.

"Hiccup?" A voice called from outside. Great, another interruption, Jack rolled his eyes. The auburn haired boy pulled his hand away before he could even lay a finger on the guardian's cheek, then turned to the source.

"In here!" He replied. A blond hair girl came walking in, breathing a bit heavily like she's been running. Probably because she was.

"Hiccup, I've been looking for you every where! What are you doing in here?" She placed her hands on her hips. This girl looked more angry than worried, and by the looks of it, she couldn't see Jack Frost.

"I just came in to finish this saddle." Hiccup reached for the leather material, and once again, Jack guided him to the correct spot. He picked it up to show the girl. It's a good thing she couldn't see the spirit, because she annoyed him when she rolled her eyes. He was glad Hiccup couldn't see that.

"Hiccup, you gotta let go of this job. It's too dangerous for you to work in here now. You could get seriously hurt and no one would be around to know!" Hiccup said nothing. He just placed the saddle on the table and turned to where Jack is. The smaller boy also knew that this girl couldn't see him. He didn't even bother to ask the guardian. Hiccup's expression changed from pity and sadness to determination and looked towards where the blond girl was standing.

"I have to finish it Astrid. I promised little Ingrid I would make her a saddle for her dragon and teach her how to fly!"

"Hiccup, you can't. You'll hurt yourself."

"No I won't!" Hiccup argued back. Jack had a feeling he was going to help him out more than he intended to, though, he didn't seem to mind that idea.

"Why won't you listen to me? You're blind Hiccup! You need your eyes to make things and use these tools. Why don't you have Gobber make the saddle?"

"You remember what happened when he made the last saddles, and besides, I promised the little girl I would make it for her, and I don't break promises." Jack was intrigued by what was going on. He would usually interrupt an argument like this, but felt that he shouldn't for once, or more like he doesn't want to. He was also curious about this 'Gobber' he speaks of and what kinds of saddles he made.

"Alright. I'll let you do your thing." Astrid sighed. "Don't say I didn't warn you." She began to walk out, but stopped at the door. "I worry about you Hiccup."

"I know." He paused "Thanks Astrid."

"No problem. Do you need me to walk you home?" It took Jack by surprise that Hiccup smiled at the question, but only after he answered:

"No thank you. I think I can handle." The guardian boy felt a hand on his arm and a pull at his sleeve.

"Alright. Just be careful." Hiccup nodded and she finally left. Jack had questions for the young boy next to him.

"So," He started, "You think you can handle walking home by yourself huh?" he raised an eyebrow, smirking at the shorter boy. Jack noticed Hiccup opening his mouth to say something, and then closing it again.

"Of course I can!" He declared "But before we leave, I'm going to finish this saddle!" Hiccup said as he began his blind search for something. He searched on top of the table and in all the drawers. Jack then heard him gasp and Hiccup pull back his finger straight into his mouth.

"What happened?" The guardian asked, slightly concerned. With his right hand, Hiccup reached into the drawer and pulled out a needle.

"I found what I was looking for." He spoke with his finger still in his mouth, and gave Jack a slanted smile. "Can you find the brown thread for me Jack?" The small boy's shoulders slouched, looking a bit upset.

"No problem." Jack said as he reached across Hiccup, grabbing the brown coloured thread and the needle out of his hand, trying his very best to put the small string through the eye of the needle. After several attempts, he finally manages to do it. Making sure the clumsy boy doesn't injure himself again; the guardian gently grabbed his hand, placing the thread connected needle in his hand.

"Thank you Jack." He smiled. Hiccup began finishing up the saddle, sewing the pieces together. It surprised Jack when he saw how well Hiccup was doing even though he is blind. It's not really perfect or anything, but it was better than he could ever do, even with his eyes open. The guardian stared at the auburn haired boy, and couldn't turn away. How amazing this scrawny Viking is. Hiccup was told twice that he should quit and give up on the saddle, that he could hurt himself yet he still chose to keep going and to fulfill his promise. If he's been like this for a while, who knows what else others have told him. By the looks of it, nothing could destroy this boy's spirit. Jack what snapped out of his thoughts when the boy he was just thinking about called his name.

"Huh?" Was all he could say. While Hiccup was completing his job, the guardian boy was leaning on his staff not paying any attention to what he was saying. Turns out, Hiccup was asking him a question.

"I asked you if this looks good to you. Does it look alright?" He raised the saddle up a little too close to Jack's face. He didn't think it was his fault though. He knew Hiccup didn't realize how close Jack was after all. He didn't realize it either. The winter spirit observed the saddle, tilting his head. He wasn't an expert on saddles, but he knew it was really great for a hand made one.

"It looks great." He said, slowly lowering the saddle down with his hand. By doing that, Jack was for some reason hoping to meet up with the eyes of the small brunette Viking, but instead, he was still seeing those beat up eyes. Jack wondered what the boy's eye colour is anyways.

"Thanks." Hiccup said, running his hands over it one last time. "I guess it's time to go home." He placed the saddle under one of his arms, holding it with his right hand, and stretched out his left to help him walk without running into things. Unfortunately, it doesn't help with the things that were below his outstretched arm. Jack couldn't watch Hiccup run into things anymore. Just before the brunette could walk into another table, Jack stood behind him, grabbed his shoulders and steered the boy outside the door.

Once the sudden gust of wind hits them upon opening the door, Hiccup was immediately pushed back into Jack's chest. The taller boy didn't seem to mind though. He just carried on like it was nothing and kept guiding Hiccup. As they took a few steps into the snow, Hiccup heard a soft thump and a quiet growl coming from his dragon next to them. He then felt the hands that were on his shoulders disappear and a push from behind. It seemed like Toothless separated the two boys yet again. Hiccup was then protected by the Night Fury's wings. How did he know? Hiccup no longer felt cold by the wind. He would have also guessed that Jack could no longer see him. The Viking boy smiled when he heard Toothless laughing, probably at his guardian friend.

"Hey! I told you that I could take care of him!" He argued with the dragon. Hiccup was suddenly pushed around by the dragons in circles, going clockwise then counterclockwise. It felt like a game of "Keep Hiccup away from Jack." Hiccup heard Jack laughing and challenging the dragon. The Viking sighed, wishing he could see what was going on. The only thing Hiccup could see was light, and a flash of light was what he saw, followed by a yelp from Jack. "So you wanna play it like that huh dragon?" He said. Hiccup again felt the gust of wind; meaning Toothless was no longer by him. Just as the brown haired boy turned to face where Jack's voice was, he no longer felt the ground below him. Hiccup was picked up by Jack. He couldn't help but clutch onto the flying boy that held him under the arms. Toothless let out a cry, chasing the boy who stole his rider.

"Jack what are you doing!?" Hiccup yelled over the wind. He tightens his grip on the older boy's jacket and the saddle he was still holding on to. He heard a laugh as they dove downwards.

"Having fun!" Hiccup had no idea where they were going, but he could guess right now they were in the forest from all the side-to-side movements Jack was doing. Probably trying to lose Toothless in the trees. He heard another cry from his dragon. He apologized to Toothless in his mind. Hiccup wasn't happy leaving his dragon, but he couldn't do anything about it! Even though he wasn't happy with that, he was still enjoying the flight; it was still kind of smooth and fast. That soon ended after a dive down onto the bumpy ground. Hiccup released his hold and backed away as soon as possible. Any second now, Toothless would come and probably pin down the taller male or something. Hiccup listened for the loud roar of his dragon, but only from the far distance can he hear the cry of Toothless. He also heard the laughter from a certain guardian boy. "Ha! I lost him! Now," he paused. Hiccup felt a hand in his, and was pulled by Jack.

"What are you doing now?" Hiccup asked, dropping the small saddle on the ground.

"I told you," Jack said, "We're having fun!" Hiccup ran with him until he slipped, pulling Jack along with him. The ground below them was freezing as the freckled boy rubbed his hands along the surface, picking himself up the best he could with Jack slightly on top of him.

"You call this fun?" He questioned, rubbing the back of his head. "Slipping on ice, having my dragon worry about me and possibly kill you for kidnapping me. Yeah, this really is fun!" Hiccup sarcastically said. He was then pushed back down into laying position by Jack's elbows.

"Of course it is. It's exciting to be chased by a dragon, and kidnap his damsel in distress." He snickered. Hiccup was not amused by the 'damsel' comment. If he had the right mind, he would hit the taller boy on top of him. Instead, he unwittingly pushed his elbows off of him in opposite directions, causing Jack to fall on him. 'Well that was stupid' He thought, but pushed Jack off anyways.

"Aw, and here I thought we were getting close." The winter boy teased.

"We were." Hiccup paused. "Physically and a wee bit too close if you ask me." He pushed himself up, but putting all his weight on the prosthetic leg caused him to fall back down. Hiccup braced himself for the hard impact, but only to be caught by Jack. He helped the smaller boy balance on the ice and he turned around to face the guardian, grabbing onto his arms. Hiccup didn't think the ice was so slippery and his fake leg didn't help one bit. "Thanks." He quietly said and got a chuckle in response. Hiccup was then pulled again, but this time, he didn't have to run. Jack was doing all the running and spinning while Hiccup was sliding around with him. He couldn't help but laugh along with the winter boy. It still frightens him that Hiccup couldn't see a thing. Even though he trusted Jack enough to not cause him to slam into anything, he still feared he would crash into a tree or something. All those worries went away when he began spinning. Both hands were holding on the other teen's cold ones. They both spun until the two tripped on land and fell in snow. The boys laughed together, still hand in hand. They lay there for a minute, enjoying the moment. Hiccup hadn't had this much fun in a while, not like this anyway. He sat up, letting go of Jack's hand and rubbing his own up and down his arm. He was beginning to shake a little from all the cold. Not even the closeness of the other male could warm him up. He was a walking icicle! This is a time Hiccup wished his dragon was here to warm him up a bit.

"Now was that fun?" Jack spoke up, slightly startling the freckled boy. Besides the laughter, it was dead quiet. Hiccup smiled and nodded at him.

"Yeah. It was." He said, trying to blow warm air in his hands. There was no point in doing that; all it was going to do was make his hands colder. He stopped just as he felt Jack's hand petting his head. "What are you doing Jack?" He asked, slightly embarrassed.

"Oh! Sorry." He pulled his hand away. "I'm just so happy that I have someone else who I can talk to, and touch. Though," He paused, "I do kinda wish you could see me." Hiccup could hear the guardian chuckling awkwardly. He too wished that he could see him and know what he looks like.

"Can I try?" The smaller boy asked, raising his hand up to Jack for the second time tonight. It was quiet, and they were away from any distractions.

"Y-Yeah, okay." He answered, gently grabbing Hiccup's hand. He places it on his cheek. Even though this felt a bit awkward for Hiccup, he was certainly happy being able to imagine and picture what his new friend looks like. He placed his other hand on Jack's opposite cheek, feeling along his jaw. Unlike his own, the other male's jaw line was more square like; His thumb slid to Jack's nose, it wasn't big and round like his own, but it wasn't small either; He slowly ran his thumbs over his eyebrows. They were almost similar to his, except less thick.

"Jack?" He asked.

"Y-Yeah?" Said boy stuttered. This was probably more uncomfortable to him than it was to Hiccup.

"What colour are your eyes?" Hiccup slowly moved his thumbs over Jack's eyelids, making sure they were closed first. They were smaller than his, but the same shape on top, slightly flatter on bottom.

"Ice blue." He could feel the smirk on his face. Hiccup tried to imagine bright blue eyes glisten like icicles in the sun. They were a very nice colour.

"What about your hair?" He asked, now moving to his bangs. They were going in many different directions, none going over his eyes though.

"White." Jack replied, shifting in the snow, taking deep and slow breaths. He seemed more relaxed than anything. Hiccup hovered his hands over Jack's hair before running his fingers through it. Many strands of hair stood up. His hair seemed really nice and short. One last run through the boy's white hair and he pulled away smiling.

"I now have a mental image of you Jack Frost."

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