A/N : hey guys! That's my first story so far, hope you'll like it! Want to warn you that this story may content some mistakes, because I'm only on my way of learning English. Please, don't be shy to point them out in the reviews. And now let's start. Enjoy the story.

Hiccup was lying on his bed at his, a bit enormous for only himself, penthouse. He bought it just because it was kind of his dream to live in a big penthouse on top of the skyscraper with big windows and terrace. And he got it, he got literally everything he wanted (at least, everybody thinks he has). But somewhere deep he knows that something what missing, something that actually can be bought with money, but then it wouldn't be real.

"Oh shit, why it have to be so complicated" Hiccup thought. Then he got up from his bed, checked time on his phone "6:02 AM".

He considering himself to be a morning person, because he likes to enjoy sunrise from his terrace with a cup of coffe in his hands. But today he has no time for this, today was a "big day", like Hiccup care. He was invited on one of this talk show with celebrities. He really doesn't mind, but doesn't want to either. And also he didn't like much attention to his person. He was going there just because his father convinced him to.

He said "Hiccup, I know that you don't like this kind of... events but you should go there, just have some fun People don't like it when someone declines their offers.". Then there was a bit awkward silence. "Hiccup why do think that this shows are that bad" his father asked. "Because it's just some show where some random guy asks me some random questions and people enjoy it, and I just can't understand them, why all of the sudden they are so interested in my life". "Also I don't really enjoy providing my personal information to random people".

"Hiccup, I can understand you, I've been through it, I am a mayor actually". Yes his father was a mayor, yes maybe he can understand his situation. But not himself. He and his father were really different. His father was big and strong, Hiccup used to be kinda fishbone but now, after his father convinced him to go to the gym few monthes ago, he had a bit of muscles, but was very skinny. His father was extrovert and he was an introvert. But Hiccup knew that his father loves him and it was enough.

And there he was standing in front of the mirror in simple t-shirt and simple jeans with ordinary snickers. Although he can afford literally any clothes on this planet he prefers something simple. He then headed to his own elevator (penthouse has its own elevator from first floor straight to the hall). Then he sat in his car black Hyundai i30. Simple car but for Hiccup it was perfect. Compact, neat, comfortable and with low gas mileage, to sum up : perfect car for the city.

Ride to the studio took about an hour, and he has 30 spare minutes before the show starts. Hm.. hm.. small correction, thought that he has 30 spare minutes.

Right after he got out of his car in front of the studio he was surrounded by journalists who were asking more question than Hiccup could even hear. He already was feeling a bit dizzy because of flashes. Then suddenly from studio came a black-haired man. Hiccup doesn't know who it was, but he looked a bit annoyed. He came up to the "journalist ring" (because they encircled Hiccup) and yelled "Alright guys, leave Mr.Haddock alone all question during and after the show" the he grabbed Hiccup by hand and pulled him from the "ring".

Hiccup turned to face his saviour he was tall, muscular, brunet he never seen before. "Thanks, for getting me out of there, who are you?" Hiccup asked. "I'am Eret, producer of the show, ok, let's get you prepared". "Ok" Hiccup responded.

They headed to the studio and then to the dressing room where make-up artist already waiting. Then after Hiccup "got prepared", he checked time to find out that only 6 minutes left.

Suddenly a voice on the speakers appeared saying "Mr. Haddock, make you way to the set in 2 minutes, show starts in 5".

"Okay I have to go" Hiccup thought and made his way to the door of waiting room he have been sitting in. When he opened it he found Eret staying right in front of him when he said "Okay, come after me, I will show you the way". Hiccup chuckled a bit on the words "I will show you the way" remembering Uganda knuckles, but fortunately Eret didn't notice. They were going through narrow hallways of the studio, when Hiccup suddenly remembered that he didn't even know the name of the show he was going to participate in. He stopped and asked Eret "Hey, what's the name of the show?". "You don't know?" Hiccup shook his head in disagreement.

"Golden Jack's Show," Eret said. Hiccup didn't understand what that means. But Eret noticed his confusion and quickly added "named after the show host Jack Golden". "Ok, good surname I guess..." Hiccup shrugged.

When they came to the set everything was ready. Cameras were set all over the place. Crew was literally everywhere, and there were a man sitting in a big high chair, it was a director. Also there were a man sitting at the table in front of cameras, who Hiccup supposed to be Jack Golden himself. And he was right, it was a tall man with dark hair and, in Hiccup's opinion a bit big eyes. Then Eret told Hiccup to sit in the armchair next to the table. When he sat there Jack rose his head and said

"Hey Mr. Haddock, how do you feeling about the upcoming show, huh?"

"I think it's gonna be fun" Hiccup replied with a smile on his face. He sincerely hopes that it is gonna be at least fun. And this Jack seems to be a nice guy.

"Of course it's gonna be..." Jack tried to answer, but was interrupted by director.

"Ok, everyone is ready? Showtime in 15 seconds" he said.

"Just relax and be yourself" Jack said to Hiccup.

"Okay, lights, camera, ACTION..."