AN: I would like to once again apologize for not updating for almost 2 months. Life has decided to throw me multiple curves over this time period. However, despite these recent events I will be updating this story more frequently (hopefully). To ensure that I update frequently I am promising that I will put up a new chapter if there are 10 reviews on my current chapter. While I realize that is a lot, I know that it can be done. Also, to all guests, please leave a name or title on the review and don't just leave a two or three word review. It is always great for a writer to hear from the audience that they are enjoying their work.

Disclaimer: I own none of the characters, settings, or things. I only own my laptop, the plotline, and my imagination.

Why do the Gods hate me?

As soon as Hiccup heard the sound of Jack's voice, he was praying that this was the wrong class for the boy. The last thing he needed today was for his tormentor to be in the only class where he could actually be himself without anyone making fun of him. Despite his pleas to every god that he knew of, Gobber finally told the boy that he was in the correct class. When the man said it, Hiccup could almost feel the irritation from Gobber's voice. As he stood there behind the partition, he felt as if his life was ending. The one class that he was happy with, now had Jack f***ing Frost in it. He was paralyzed from head to foot. After a few minutes, he began to hear Gobber explaining some rules to Jack. This caused Hiccup to become curious. He decided that he may as well get used to the fact that frost was in the class. So he slowly began making his way to the first modified piece of equipment. He was hoping to at least make a good impression on the boy. However, he hadn't thought about his clumsiness and had all but forgotten about his missing limb. As he began to go towards the modified bench press, he took a step forward with his right limb. As he did this he began to get some confidence back. Then, he tried to take the next step with his nonexistent left leg. As he began to feel gravity taking its effect on him, he realized that he had once again forgotten that he had removed his prosthetic. As he began to fall forward, he reached out for anything that he could grab onto. Almost immediately his hand found purchase on a bar. Unfortunately for him, the bar belonged to a weight that was in the middle of a stack of others. The next thing that happened was the weight dislodged itself and the others above it. Hiccup also collided with the padded floor with a crash and a thud. For the seconds that he lay there, he hoped beyond hope that Jack hadn't heard that. However, those hopes were soon vanquished as Jack turned around and locked eyes with the brunette. He then saw a smirk make its way to the boy's face as he blushed as red as a fire truck. He really wished that the ground would just come and swallow him up.

As the two continued to stare, Hiccup began to feel more like he was the prey and Jack was a predator just stalking him. After a few more seconds of silence Gobber finally spoke. "Hiccup, what were you tryin to do this time lad?" He gave hiccup a look that was a classic among them. He then turned to Jack. "Would you mind helping my overly clumsy student to the bench press he was attempting to reach?" Jack had been hoping that he could help the poor guy up. He quickly got up from his seat and was soon by Hiccups side as he began trying to help the brunette. For hiccup, this couldn't have been a worse situation. Actually, as he began to think about it he then got the idea of 'well at least he didn't see you without any clothing on'. He then felt his blush deepen even further if that was even possible. It was during his though that Jack had finished removing the hand weights from around him and was now offering him a helping hand for the second time today. He finally came out of his thoughts when he heard a voice asking if he was okay. He then looked up and was met with the fact that Jack was trying to help him up. At first, he shied away from the hand until he remembered how jack had been nice to him earlier. He then decided that he would at least give the other the chance to prove to him that he really is a nice person. As Jack helped him up he came face to face with the other. It was at this moment that he noticed something that they had in common. He could just barely see some light freckles scattered across his face. 'They're so cute' Before he could reprimand himself for that thought, he felt himself smiling at the thought.

When Hiccup finally decided to accept Jack's help, the other was over joyed. Unfortunately, he found that he had used too much strength in lifting the teen and soon found himself face to face with his crush. He instantly started praying that the other wouldn't notice his slight blush. However, as soon as he had though this he saw a smile grace the other's face. He could actually see some crooked teeth and to him the cuteness level for hiccup had just increased tremendously. He then decided to break the silence between the two. "What are you smiling at freckles?" He initially cringed because he feared that the other would be offended by the question. However, he was soon proven wrong as hiccup began to giggle. "You're one to talk. At least my freckles aren't pink." Jack then felt himself go stiff. 'F***, I can't believe that he noticed those. Barely anyone knows about them.' "Well I guess we're even now. You know one of my secrets and I know one of yours." Hiccup gave him a look that screamed with curiosity. "Why do you keep them a secret? I mean, I'm sure other people would find them just as cute. Um…I mean...nnot to ssay that I find them cute…. Because then that would jjjust be weird." As he continued to stutter he was calling himself all sorts of curse words in his head. He couldn't believe that he let that slip out.

Jack looked at the boy with a mixture of affection and surprise. The last time someone noticed his freckles he was ridiculed for it. No one had ever told him that they were cute and it was just an added plus that the complement came from his crush. He then remembered what he was supposed to be doing and he proceeded to help Hiccup to the Bench-press that he had been attempting to reach. As Hiccup sat down on the bench, Jack walked over to the weights. "So how much do you usually lift, scrawny?" He had said this as playful of a voice as possible so that he would not insight the rage of the wrestling coach that was in the room with them. Hiccup them gave him a smug look and said "Well I usually lift about 150." Jack gave him a look that screamed 'You have got to be s***ing me.' At first Jack was unsure whether the boy was joking or not. Despite this he applied the weight that Hiccup had specified. He then took his position behind him. As he saw Hiccup beginning to pick-up the weight he began to wince as he pictured the boy being crushed by the weights. He was then surprised as Hiccup began lifting the bar with ease despite his small stature. He then realized just how much he had underestimated Hiccup and he noticed the over confident smirk that was plastered on to the others face. After about 20 reps he helped Hiccup to place the bar back onto the support. It was at this moment that the teacher finally spoke. "Good set Hiccup. Last time you could only do 15. How about you get Jack to help you with the rest of your workout for today." Jack then looked down at the other to see what was next. "Jack can you help me over to the mat on the other side of the room? I need to do my sit-ups and push-ups." Jack then got a crazy idea in his head. He initially just helped the other to stand up. Then he proceeded to lift Hiccup up and carry him bridal style to the mats. He then heard the question that was inevitable. "Jack, why are you carrying me?" Hiccup said it in a way that sounded like a small puppy whining. "Because I don't want you to hurt yourself by falling down like earlier." He smiled triumphantly as Hiccup pouted in a cute way. He then placed his crush down on the matt. After this the two settled into a cycle of Jack helping hiccup with each of his workouts and when he had to go somewhere else, Jack would pick him up. After the first time Hiccup figured that it wasn't too bad and that at least Jack wasn't chucking ice at him. When the bell rang for the end of the period, Jack felt like it had only been a few minutes and he couldn't believe how fast two hours can fly by. He then helped Hiccup back to the partition so that he could put his leg on. After that he told hiccup he would catch him later and left the room. As he was walking out into the hallway he unfortunately bumped into Toothless. He then felt himself being pushed against a wall. He saw the other pulling back a fist that was aimed for his face. He thought he heard him saying quietly "For Hiccup" Before Jack had a chance to say anything he heard a voice that he wasn't expecting. "Toothless, stop! What are you doing?"

AN: Until next time. Just remember if I get 10 reviews from different people then I will update.