At this point in writing these little stories, I came across the idea to make one central story with the words that would work instead of a million little ones. So, here we go!
Okay, Hiccup didn't think the situation called for so much degradation on his part. It wasn't even his fault! Jack wanted to get a girl jealous, and asked for his help. There was no way he actually thought that, when he agreed, Jack would press him up against the lockers and kiss him senseless! Hiccup was the lesser known out of the two, so rumors about him were scarce and petty. But now? Everyone saw! There's rumors left to right: he's a fag, he kisses anyone, and it even exploded to where people are saying that he gives blowjobs for $50! Hiccup never felt more humiliated… or flustered. When Jack was done kissing him yesterday, they both just walked away like it never happened. But now? Crap, here he comes…
Jack didn't think it would have worked out that well. Well, he knew Hiccup would have agreed to help him out, he's a friend like that but… whoa, was he even a friend anymore? Just thinking about the situation gave Jack a slight headache, it was that elusive. It was like he couldn't think right. Yeah, he got a girl jealous, but… that didn't seem to matter anymore since all he thought about after that kiss was Hiccup. It was supposed to be a quick 'let's kiss, make the girl jealous, and go back to being friends!' but no. Things didn't work out that way.
Jack walked down the hall, seeing Hiccup at his locker. The sight made his heart speed up. This was insane. He closed his eyes for a second, and with a locker slamming and quick footsteps, Hiccup was nowhere to be found. Jack just stood there, flummoxed.
Hiccup was worried about it all day, avoiding Jack at all costs and being a complete and utter coward about this whole thing. Seeing Jack made his heart sputter, it made his head spin and his center of balance shift. Lunch came around, and Hiccup decided that it was enough. He saw Jack from down the hall, and instead of shrinking away like he wanted to, he marched over. Jack was relieved to see him. Hiccup didn't pause for words as he reached Jack, leaning up and smacking an intrepid kiss right on Jack's lips.
Everyone sort of stopped and stared for a while, seeing the two kiss… again. It was no more shocking than the first time, but it seemed like it was new to both of the so-called lovers. The kiss lasted for a while, not heated or passionate, just… there. Hiccup moved away slowly, a lump forming in his throat. "Sorry," he muttered lackadaisically, taking a step back. Jack could only gape at him in shock.
Hiccup tried his very hardest to ignore everything after that. He was blessed that Jack had classes on the opposite side of the campus and he didn't have to see him. But that didn't stop Jack from texting him. Hiccup ignored each and every message and trudged home, his phone still going off with messages like "Hiccup, we need to talk" and "pick up your damn phone!" Hiccup just ended up turning off his phone and sitting in his room, staring at the ceiling with a melancholy attitude.
Jack nearly slapped himself. Why would he just squander an opportunity like that? Hiccup was kissing him! He should have done something! But no! He was too in shock that little, shy Hiccup would do something! And now! Now Hiccup wouldn't even text him back! Jack was such an idiot! He tried calling him, and that's when he figured out that Hiccup turned off his phone. He groaned as he hung up his phone, not wanting to leave an embarrassing voicemail he'll regret later. He banged his head on his front door and groaned. This was so stupid.
Jack stopped being such a stupid-ass after the first half-hour of brooding about his terrible decisions. I mean, it wasn't like he could time-travel and make all of this right, or just kiss him back. And there was no way he was going to wait to talk to him tomorrow. So, Jack decided to put down his phone attempts and went the superfluous route. Fifteen minutes later, he was banging on Hiccup's door and hoping that he didn't see him coming so he would open it.
Jack was pleased to see that Hiccup opened the door, but his heart dropped when, upon seeing him, Hiccup's eyes widened and he tried to slam the door. Good thing Jack was too quick and stuck his shoe between the door and the doorjamb, keeping Hiccup from shutting it like he wanted to. "Let me in. We need to talk." Jack said, looking at Hiccup through the cracked door. "Jack, I know, but…" Hiccup said in such a small and broken and scared voice that Jack pushed the door open and walked inside the house. Hiccup looked at him, shocked. "No, you don't know." Jack said, walking towards Hiccup, who only backed away until he hit the wall. Jack put his hands on the wall that was on either side of Hiccup's head, effectively usurping him and keeping him there. Then, and only then, did Jack burst out into a warm smile. "I liked that kiss." Jack said. Hiccup only blinked.
"You… you did?" Hiccup said, noticing the considerable amount of warmth rushing to his cheeks because of Jack's statement and how close he was. Jack moved a bit closer as he nodded. "I don't really want to go back to being just friends anymore…" He said. Hiccup cocked an eyebrow at him. "What do you say? Go out with me?" Jack asked. Hiccup just looked at him. "I guess I'll have to think about it." He answered. Jack wasted no time on kissing him again. With that kiss, he knew that things were going to be very different in this relationship; not only because they were both guys, but because Jack was going to be very wayward with Hiccup. To be honest, Hiccup wouldn't have had it any other way.
And there we go! (This is probably my favorite thing that i've done for this, so im happy im posting it now XD)
Thanks for reading! please review and know that i love you!
-HB
