A/N - Hi everyone, I'm back with another one shots, this one has a very strong impact, and hits close to home for me, since it's similar in a way to what I went through with coming out. Anyway enjoy.

Hiccup's P.O.V:

I sat in the back of the class so nobody would know I was there, and I was staring at my crush that I have liked for almost three years. I stared at him with my pale green eyes . There is many differences between him and I. For one, he is popular where I am a loner, he is straight while I am as straight as a slinky, and he is good looking where I am that one ugly guy who's skin is too pale to not even walk outside without sunscreen. I heard the bell ring off class signalling that school was over.

I picked up my drawings that I have been looking at for the class with my homework and shit like that. I made it my locker fairly quickly and grabbed my dragon themed backpack. I was walking out of school when I tripped and fell. I waited for the drop and the pain, but I felt nothing except arms. I looked up to see pale ice blue eyes staring down at me, holy shit I thought. I quickly got up and brushed myself off for no reason.

"Are you alright Hiccup?" I heard my crush Jack ask.

I felt a blush reach my face and I started fidgeting with my hands, "yea" I quickly mumbled under my breath. "How do you know my name?" I asked him in a normal quiet voice.

"I pay attention to the things I like" he replied, and with that he walked away. I stood in the hallway dumbfounded. I quickly walked out of the school and went home. I walked inside to see my drunken father asleep on the couch with alcohol next to him on the floor. I sighed and crept quietly to my room, I opened the door to see my beautiful vanilla scented room covered with my band posters and drawings that I have drawn in the past years. I sat on my bed and grabbed out my sketchbook and tore out the picture I drew of two guys kissing. I hung it up on my wall above the head of my bed, I took a deep breathe and started to think. What did he mean by the thinks he liked? Does he know that I like him? Does he like me ba - My thoughts got interrupted by my horrid father barging into my room slightly drunk. I saw that he was holding something, I stared closer and realised that it was his small whip. Great, I thought with sarcasm.

-The Next Morning -

I walked into the horrid school dreading this day. I hated Fridays, only because it's the one day of the week where I get picked on the most. I got to my locker to see that someone spray painted the word 'faggot' I mean they aren't wrong but it still hurts that they just picked on the only person like me here. I mean they don't even know I like guys, I put all my unwanted books into my small cramped locker. I felt someone slam into me hitting all the harm I endured last night. I whimpered and slammed my locker closed, I felt a burning sensation in my back on each individual slice. I heard laughs from people around me until the bell went off sending everyone but me to their classes that they need to go. I sat on the ground trying to control my pain, but that doesn't work.

"Hey, are you okay?" I heard a warm deep voice say, I look up to see Jack, Jack had white hair and had healthy tanned skin and his teeth were pearly white. So, I only nod. "No you are not, come on I am taking you Hiccup to the nurse" he said in a matter a factually tone. I shook my head no really fast. He tried to reach over to me but I scooted away. I stood up almost as tall as him, just slightly smaller. I grabbed my stuff and tried to leave but I felt a hand touch my back, and I gasped at the pain. No he can't know, I thought. I could tell he wanted to know what I was in pain for on my back, so I felt his hands reach mine and he led me to the bathroom while I was blushing super red.

Jack' P.O.V:

What was he hiding, I thought curiously to myself. "Take off your hoodie" I said in my stern voice to let him know that I wasn't joking around. I saw him slowly taking his hoodie off and it took everything in my power to not blush, I mean how couldn't you he's beautiful. I made a turn around motion, now he was only wearing a tank top. What I saw horrified me, through his white tank top I saw blood streaks all up and down his back that looked like whip streaks. He turned and looked at me with what looked like extreme guilt. I pulled him into a hug which surprised him, I avoided his cuts on his back. I handed him his hoodie which he looked grateful for. I took his hand, holy shit I'm holding the guy I have liked for two and a half years hand, I thought this time blushing slightly. I led him to my car and he knew what I wanted so he reluctantly sat at the passenger seat. I got in the car and started it up, I started driving to my house.

"Where are we going, Jack?" I heard him question in his smooth quiet voice, that I loved.

"We're going to my house" I said straight forwardly.

Once we got to my house I led him to my room which was covered in football stuff. I made him sit on my bed while I grabbed my first aid kit out. I looked at him, While he always kept his eyes on me, I made a motion to where he knew what to do. I watched him take off his Hoodie and then slowly took off his tank top almost teasing me, I blushed slightly as I saw his sexy body, he was in shape like Damn. I then sat toward the wall so I could access his back. I started doing my work on his back.

After I was done cleaning it up I moved and went to go wash my hands from the bathroom that was connected to my room. After I was done with that I walked back into my bedroom and saw Hiccup sitting there biting his lip. Oh my lord he was sexy, he looked up at me to where I just wanted to kiss, but I couldn't. I sat down next to him and just hugged him, I fon't even know why I just wanted to hug him.

Hiccup's P.O.V:

I felt him hug me, and I could tell that my face is bright red. All I did was hug him back, I felt him smile. Jack let go og his hug and he looked down at me, "Can I do something real quick?" he questions me. I simply nodded shyly. "Okay close your eyes" he told me, and I did. Next thing I knew I felt soft lips on mine, I was shocked at first but I kissed him back. I know this sounds cheesy like nachos but I felt sparks.

He pulled back with his face red and really flustered, I simply smiled a crooked smile, he looked down at me and smirked, so I kissed him. Yup I kissed my crush, he was shocked at first but started kissing me back passionately making me do the same, he was obviously the dominate type. He pulled back to breathe and said under his small pant "Oh how I love you"

"I love you too" I said and things took off from there.

A/N - Hi everyone, I hope you all enjoyed this chapter, and if you were shocked by the theme of this chapter I'm a little surprised since most of my stories revolve around hardships. If you enjoyed this story, please consider leaving a review it means a lot to me and until next time, stay awesome girls/guys.