Hiccup, the chronically ill son of a wealthy galactic trade company owner, has always been an outcast in the world of the rich and famous. One day he runs away from home and discovers a strange boy on the brink of death. He takes the young boy to his doctor, Dr. North. The two boys become inseparable, and after taking a picture together, Jackson promises to come one day and save Hiccup from a world where no one understands him. They tear the picture down the middle, and keep the half that holds the other boy in it. Many years down the road, with Jackson all but forgotten, the infamous pirates named the Guardians and Vikings kidnap Hiccup. However, what happens when Hiccup sees his younger self in a picture that's been torn right down the middle, framed and hanging in the mysterious Captain's quarters? Treasure Planet/Steampunk Space Pirate AU! HiJack!

CH 1: Distresses and Discoveries.

Hamish Horrendous Haddock the Third was a strange 12-year-old, at least, that's what he always heard in the whispers others said behind his back when they thought he wasn't listening. He was weak, frail, spacy, and always had his nose buried in books. There were very justified reasons behind all these unjustified and hurtful words. He was weak because he was chronically ill with a breathing problem, so he needed to take medicine to keep from getting a lung infection. He was frail because he couldn't exercise without the large chance his condition would worsen. He was spacy because his imagination was one of the only things that keeps him happy and entertained while in the midst of boring meetings with the rich and powerful that his father forced him to sit through. He always had his nose buried in books because they open up the universe for him to explore, while his father rarely opens the front door for him to leave the house. Hamish's father, Stoick Haddock, aka Stoick the Vast, was a wealthy and influential galactic trade company owner. Hamish's mother, on the other hand, died shortly after his birth from too much blood loss, but not before naming her son and telling the tiny baby she loved him. Due to his small frame, his timid demeanor, and him being all around misunderstood, he unwillingly earned the nickname 'Hiccup'. To Hiccup, his life seemed to be one big mistake to everyone around him, never getting a speck of approval from anyone he cared about.

Hiccup had auburn hair, vibrant forest green eyes, and peach colored skin that was littered with freckles.

One day, while walking home early from his monthly appointment with his doctor, Dr. North, Hiccup rounded the corner of the street to see his father kiss a strange woman outside her carriage before Stoick helped the woman into her vehicle. A strong young man climbed in after the woman, clearly her son from the similarities in looks. Feeling that his mother and he were being replaced, Hiccup ran, tears streaming from his eyes. He continued running until he tripped over something. Looking up to what he tripped over, he saw it was the leg of a young boy around his age who was severely injured. Said boy had pale cream colored skin and a mess of chestnut hair atop his head. Completely forgetting about his previous distress, Hiccup helped the boy up and had to practically dragged him to the only person he knew he could trust to help, Dr. North. Luckily, they weren't too far from the doctor's practice. Banging on the door with his foot, Hiccup held one hand on the mysterious boy's hip, the other keeping the unconscious boy's arm over his shoulders. Once Dr. North saw who was at his door, he quickly scooped up the injured youth in his arms and carried him into the examination room, Hiccup close on his heals.

"Hiccup, where did you find this lad?"

"I-I found him leaning against a building down the street. I tripped over his foot after I saw..."Remembering what had caused him to run into the strange boy, he began to cry again.

"Hiccup, what is wrong? What did you see that made you so upset?"Dr. North asked, concern covering his usually jolly face.

"M-my dad, he was ki-kissing a strange woman before he helped her i-into her carriage. S-she had a son, too. A son th-that my d-dad would be more p-proud of than me. S-so I ran away," Hiccup stuttered between sobs.

Knowing that if Hiccup didn't get some emergency medicine in him soon, the physical strain he went through today from running from his father's display with the strange woman and helping the young boy to his practice, his condition would more than likely worsen. The physician hurried off and got the required bottles, a syringe and some spare needles before calming down the youth enough to administer the injections. After taking care of the Haddock boy, he went and checked over his newest patient, all the while Hiccup promising to pay for any medical expenses out of his own savings. Finally, after making a full diagnosis on the new boy, he cleaned all the open wounds, bandaged them, and tucked him into the bed for long-stay patients.

"Hiccup, your father will be worried, you should call him to tell him where you are."

As if on cue, the phone rang in the main waiting room. North went to answer, Hiccup right behind him, figuring it was his father. Hiccup's suspicions were confirmed when he heard Stoick ask if his son was there on the other end of the line. When North looked at the young boy with a questioning gaze, Hiccup shook his head furiously, mouthing 'I'm not here'.

"Sorry Mr. Haddock, but he isn't here, did his driver not pick him up outside the clinic as usual?"

"No, his carriage driver said he never saw Hamish outside the building when he came to pick him up. Keep an eye out for him, will ye?

"Of course Mr. Haddock, I will be keeping eyes peeled. Yes sir, you, too."

After North hung up, Hiccup released a breath he didn't realize he was holding. Hiccup looked up at the much larger man to see the doctor silently asking if the Haddock boy wanted to talk more about what he saw. Hiccup nodded and followed the physician to the second floor where his living quarters were at his clinic. The white bearded man went into the kitchen to make them both some hot cocoa and fill a plate with cookies while the green-eyed boy sat in the foyer and stared out the window thinking about the days events. Replaying past memories, Hiccup realized that the woman had been to their house many times and often they would go to Stoick's office to discuss business. It didn't take a genius to figure out what 'business' they were discussing. After a few minutes North returned and handed Hiccup his cup of the hot liquid chocolate before settling down in his own chair across the table from where Hiccup sat. The young boy told North of what he discovered from reviewing his memories, so clearly this wasn't something that had just started today.

After an hour or two of talking North offered for the boy to stay at his clinic, which was quickly accepted as soon as the words were out of the doctor's mouth. Hiccup changed out of his clothes and into some pajamas he kept here in case he needed to stay for prolonged treatment. North offered his spare bedroom, but the auburn-haired youth politely declined and choose to sleep in the bed next to the mysterious boy in the extended stay ward. For some unknown reason, Hiccup wanted make sure the strange youth was okay and be near him just in case. Something about the new face made Hiccup want to get to know the stranger, and when sleep finally overcame him, Hiccup dreamt of riding across the cosmos with the mystery child.

CH 2: Meeting and Money.

When Hiccup awoke, he noticed two things. One, he wasn't in his bed at home, and two, there was a strange boy covered in bandages staring straight at his face with wide, curious brown eyes, their noses inches apart. Hiccup yelped loudly and fell out of his bed with a start, landing on his butt in a tangle of blankets. All the while the odd youth was laughing, clutching his sides at Hiccup's reaction. If looks could kill, the giggling child would be dead several times over from the glare Hiccup was sending in his direction. North came barreling down the stairs and into the room the boys were in to see if they were okay, only to find himself gobsmacked. Not only was the boy who was nearly dead last night out of his bed on his own, he was also sitting on Hiccup's bed laughing and pointing at the child on the floor. After a few minutes, this also seemed to dawn on Hiccup, and his cold death-stare turned into that of astonishment. Slowly, the giggling child calmed down and noticed the look the two were giving him, and began to fidget uncomfortably in his spot on the bed.

"Did I do something wrong?" The strange boy finally asked to break the uncomfortable silence.

"My boy, do you know where you are?" North answered one question with another. The child shook his head in response.

"Your at Dr. North's clinic. You were nearly dead when I found you yesterday. How are you even awake?" Hiccup replied, clearly still in shock from seeing the boy conscious.

"Oh I've always been a fast healer, I bet five bults* that if you took off my bandages, there wouldn't be a single scar," The boy said with a confident smirk. Just like he said, when North removed the gauze wrapped around the large gash that was on the youth's forehead, you wouldn't even know there had been such a deep cut there the night before. North did the same for the other wrappings, and for every one, the skin was pristine and flawless underneath. Both North and Hiccup were at a loss for words seeing the child before them was completely healed. Hiccup suddenly ran out of the room and disappeared up the stairs, only to return, plop down on the bed in front of the other boy and place something in his hand. Now it was the odd child's turn to be stricken quiet in shock. In his hand lay 50 geers**, 1000 times the amount the boy had jokingly bet.

"So, what's your name?"

"Huh?"

"I asked you what your name was, I don't exactly think your name is 'kid'," Hiccup replied to the dumbstruck boy in front of him with a smirk. The last part of the comment seemed to be what stuck with North's newest patient, much to the freckled boy's annoyance.

"I'm like, two years older than you, if anyone's the 'kid' it's you," The child drawled back.

"Still doesn't answer my question."

"..."

"Well?"

"It's Jackson Overland." the boy, now known as Jackson, replied. He was surprised that he told the two strangers his name, then again it was the least he could do for them taking care of him and for the money he got from his mock bet.

"Hamish Horrendous Haddock the Third, though some people call me 'Hiccup'," Hiccup stated as he held out his hand for Jackson to shake, which the other boy accepted.

"Nice to meet ya Hic."

"'Hic'?"

"Well yea, figure if some people call you 'Hamish', and others call you 'Hiccup', I'd need to give my friend his own unique nickname that only I can call him," Jackson answered as though it were the most obvious thing in the world, releasing Hiccup's hand to cross his arms over his chest.

Hiccup was caught off-guard when Jackson said 'friend'. After all, being an outcast in the world he lived in didn't do him any favors when it came to gaining friends. Jackson noticed Hic's face fall at the word.

"Sorry."

"For what?" Hiccup asked, confusion etched into his forest green eyes as he was pulled out of his depressing train of thought.

"If you don't want to be friends with a freak like me I understand. I guess I figured that since you went out of your way to help me we were friends. Wouldn't be the first time," Jackson responded dejectedly.

"N-no it's not that! I've, well, I've never had someone call me their friend before," Hiccup replied in a sad tone. Jackson scoffed at that.

"What was that for?"

"I'm sorry, but do you honestly expect me to believe you've never had a friend before?" Jackson drawled.

"It is true, you are first person to call Hiccup 'friend'. I see him once a month, if not more, and no one comes to visit him even when he is in extended stay ward," North stated matter-of-factually, causing the brown eyed boy to look between the other two males before it really sunk in that they weren't lying. Hiccup was staring at his feet that were crossed Indian style in front of him, one of which was a cog-prosthetic as Jackson just noticed.

"Wait, you see Hic at least once a month? What's wrong with him? My first friend can't be dying when I've just met him!" Jackson exclaimed with his eyes back on North.

"I can not tell you what is wrong with Hiccup, patient confidentiality. If Hiccup wishes to tell you, that is on him. Now I am going upstairs to make us all breakfast," The large doctor replied before walking out of the room. Jackson turned to Hiccup, who was fighting to hold back tears.

"Hic?"

"I'm not dying, but I have a medical issue where if I don't get medicine injected into me once a month I can get really bad lung infections. The first one I had caused me to lose my leg because my lungs couldn't hold enough oxygen to keep my muscles working. That was when I was eight, and when the condition first made itself known. I think it's from all the smog from my dad's ships being too much for my body to handle. My dad is the owner of Haddock Trading Co., and when I was little, he had to take me with him when he went to inspect the ships so I wouldn't cry while being left at home since my mom died from childbirth," by the time Hiccup ended his explanation, tears were streaming from his eyes. Jackson felt heart broken for his friend, and without thinking, leaned over and wrapped Hic in a tight hug. Hiccup froze at the unexpected contact before wrapping his own arms around the other boy, crying into his shoulder. They would have stayed like that for a little longer had they not heard North coming down the stairs. They quickly pulled away from each other before the doctor entered the room to invite them upstairs for pancakes, bacon, sausage, hash browns, and juice. The two boys accepted and followed in an awkward silence, light blushes dusting their faces, which thankfully went unnoticed by North...or so they thought.

*Bult=Similar to an American penny in position around the decimal, but closer to an American dollar in the value.

**Geer=Similar to an American dollar in position around the decimal, but closer to 100 American dollars in value.

So 5 Bults would be .05 Geers, but would be like $5.00 in American currency in value. This being said, Jackson got close to $5000 in American currency if you did a currency value conversion from his mock bet with Hiccup.

CH 3: Histories and Homes.

Through the course of the meal, Jackson and Hiccup joked back and forth, and by 'joke' I mean Jackson lightly-and unconsciously-flirted with Hiccup, which Hiccup would return with a sarcastic and/or witty remark. Hiccup offered to wash the dishes once the three males were done eating. Jackson followed his new friend into the kitchen to help by drying and putting away the spotless eating and cooking utensils. All the while, North just sat silently and observed the two boys. North was by no means closed minded, and he knew flirting when he saw it, even if the youth's who had stayed with him overnight had no idea they were even doing so. However, when North gave Jackson the clear to leave since the brown eyed boy was all healed up, Jackson was reluctant to go. Jackson's first excuse to not leaving was that he couldn't afford the medical bill, until Hiccup whipped out his check book and wrote a check for not only his friend's care, but for the food the two boys consumed and the emergency injections he received as well. Then he stated that he didn't want to leave Hiccup alone if he needed extra care, his friend and the doctor dismissing that claim by informing Jackson that the auburn-haired boy had already been taken care of before the newest patient to North's practice was even tucked into bed the night before. At this point Jackson knew he was defeated.

"Why don't you want to leave so badly? I've always hated going to the doctor."

"What is that about hating going to the doctor?"

"No offense North, but as much fun as it is hanging out with you, I don't exactly enjoy having a needle stuck in my arm every month."

"Fair enough."

Jackson muttered something under his breath, the noise he made barely caught by the two other males.

"What?"

"I said 'I don't have anywhere else to go'," Jackson answered Hic, whose face fell at hearing his friend's dilemma.

"You have no home or family to go to?" North inquired, just to make sure it wasn't that he simply didn't want to return to them like it was for Hiccup.

"No, I'm an orphan. Five years ago my mom, dad, little sister and I went on a cruise through the Vyon nebula when our ship was attacked by pirates. My sister and I were shoved into separate escape pods by our parents and ejected from the ship before it exploded. I was ejected before my sister, and apparently it was enough of a time gap to keep my pod from being damaged by the explosion, but not hers. I saw her being spaced from her escape pod when some debris hit it, and no other pods made it off the ship before it blew. I was found on this planet by a group of carnies who discovered that I had quick healing abilities on accident when my leg got cut really deep by a piece of glass from the pod and they saw it heal like nothing ever happened. I became their living stress reliever, from being beaten and tortured, to them forcing themselves on me. It ended a few weeks ago when I found the fireworks compartment and blew up their ship before we made it out of the atmosphere. I barely survived the fall, but was injured a lot worse than when Hiccup found me. That's what those injuries were from."

Hiccup and North lost their voices by this point. Hiccup now understood why Jackson didn't have any friends before now, all he had needed before was his family, and when that was ripped away from him five years ago, his friend had fallen into the hands of sadistic monsters. His friend had astounded him several times today, not only with his amazing ability to heal, but with the hell he had for a life, Jackson still was able to smile and laugh. Hiccup decided it was best to return a gesture that had helped him earlier that day, and hugged Jackson tightly. Jackson flinched lightly at the contact from natural reflex, but wrapped his arm around the smaller boy, thanking him. After a few minutes, North cleared his throat, reminding the boys that they weren't alone in the room. Blushing lightly, they each released the other youth. Jackson, however, didn't want to let go of Hiccup, a small paranoid thought creeping up in the back of his mind that if he did, he'd lose his friend forever.

"So, what should we do about young Overland's living situation?" North asked, trying to get them on a (hopefully) more positive train of thought.

"He could stay with me," Hiccup offered after thinking for a while, "he could stay in the guest house, it hasn't been used in ages, yet the staff are required to keep it clean and usable just in case. I'll have to inform them to not tell my father though."

North was just about to say it was a bad idea, especially if Stoick's lady friend were to come and stay there, when Jackson piped up.

"You'd do that for me?" He asked, surprised by his friend's generosity.

"Duh, you don't have anywhere else to go, and I don't really like the idea of paying for a room for you at some hotel. I may have a large sum of money in my name, but it doesn't mean it's limitless."

Jackson's face lit up like a Christmas tree at his friends remark, being able to read between the lines in Hic's words that said he didn't want to lose Jackson either. North sighed, knowing there was no way he'd deter the two boys from going through with this plan.

"So how will we be getting Jackson into the guest house?"

"Simple, I'll call Toothless. He won't tell anyone what's going on, plus he has a private line I set up for him that no one knows about for things I don't want dad finding out about. He'll help us get Jackson into the guest house and keep any of the staff who isn't trustworthy from going in there," Hiccup told North in a matter-of-fact tone.

"Who's Toothless?" Jackson asked.

"He's my personal butler. You could say that if he weren't my butler, he'd be my first friend. Unfortunately, the rich stuck up snobs who my father keeps company with thinks being friends with servants is below them, and for some reason, Toothless agrees. He takes an over-protective big brother role more than a personal butler one though."

North finally agreed and let Hiccup use his phone to call his butler/big brother figure, holding the receiver away from his head at an arms length. The first ring hadn't even ended when the phone was answered.

"Hamish Horrendous Haddock the Third, do you have any idea how worried I was?! I swear I have gray hairs now because of you! Where are you because I'm coming to pick you up right now!" A voice yelled from the other end of the line, clear as day to anyone in the reception room and the two connected to it.

"Good to hear from you too Toothless," Hiccup mocked as he finally put the receiver back to the side of his face.

"Don't you 'good to hear from you too Toothless' me you sarcastic piece of shit! I-"

"Toothless, not right now, I'll explain everything once you get to Dr. North's," Hiccup cut off, pinching the bridge of his nose as a small migraine began forming behind his eyes. Somehow, Toothless knew Hic meant he wanted him to come alone.

"...Let me get my carriage and I'll be there in 10 minutes."

"20 minimum, no speeding."

"Fine, but you'd better have a damn good reason for not calling me sooner," the butler huffed.

"Thanks bud, your the best."

"What have I told you about calling me that?"

"Would you rather I called you 'big brother'?"

Grumbles about sarcastic brats and no sweets could be heard from the other end of the line.

"Oh, and can you tell Gobber to get the guest house ready? Don't ask, I'll explain when you get here."

"Wait, who needs th-"

Hiccup hung up in the middle of Toothless' word, effective ending off the conversation.

CH 4: Boys and Butlers.

17 minutes later a loud knock came from the entrance to North's building. The doctor answered it, glaring at Toothless, his eyes clearly reprimanding him for speeding. After all, it took 25 minutes to get from the front door of the Haddock estate to here without making any stops, and that's if you already had the carriage ready to go, which was obviously not the case seeing as Toothless didn't have his vehicle ready before the phone call ended. Toothless shied away from the physician's piercing gaze as the butler walked through the threshold of the clinic. There were only two people in the cosmos Toothless feared. The first one being Stoick because the elder Haddock was his employer, and Dr. North being the other because his medical know-how could easily be used to end a life as well as save one. His attention was quickly caught when he heard a familiar laughter from the extended stay ward, as well as a laughter that was completely foreign to his ears. Toothless rushed into the room and had to hold himself back from pouncing on his employer's son in relief as Hiccup was laying on the bed. He then noticed another boy trying, abet poorly, to hide behind his master. The butler began seeing red, thinking something horrible had happened to Hiccup and the boy behind him was to blame. He crossed the room and grabbed Jackson by the collar of his shirt lifting him high into the air.

"Who the hell are you and what did you do to Hamish?!"

"Toothless put him down right now or I swear to Odin all your getting to eat for the next month will be smoked eel!"

Toothless' head snapped to look at Hiccup so fast the boy swore his butler would get whiplash. Toothless slowly lowered the stranger only because his brain stopped commanding his muscles otherwise from the shock overload. The one thing Toothless hated more than eel was seeing Hiccup hurt, but they were still very close on the list, so this boy definitely meant a lot to his master if Hiccup would stoop so low as to threaten the butler with nothing but the sea snake as sustenance for the next month. Jackson collapsed to the floor and gasped greedily for air to refill his lungs and restore his oxygen-deprived muscles with the much needed periodic element.

"Jackson!" Hiccup exclaimed as he leaped out of the bed and ran over to his friend's side.

"I-cough-I'm okay Hic," Jackson tried to reassure his freckled friend with a raspy voice, but the cough and obvious strain in the brown-eyed boy's vocal cords made Hiccup even more worried.

"Would someone mind telling me what the hell is going on?!" Toothless yelled after finally coming out of his daze.

"Yes, but on only two conditions. First, you have to promise to never hurt Jackson again, and second, you might wanna sit down," Hiccup said while helping his friend up onto the bed.

The butler complied with the second condition almost immediately as he sighed in exasperation. The first one took a bit more coaxing.

"Jackson, this is Toothless, my personal butler and over-protective big brother figure. Toothless, this is Jackson, my friend."

Toothless made an indecent snort at his second label, but his eyebrows nearly shot up past his hairline at Jackson's. Toothless, of all people, knew how hard it was for Hiccup to make friends, so the fact that Jackson had earned that title was nothing short of a miracle. However, if the strange boy was going to be Hiccup's friend, he'd need to know everything about the brown-eyed boy. So, after a grueling two and a half hours of Toothless' merciless questioning, said butler, as well as Hiccup, learned a few things about Jackson. Jackson is 14, two years older than Hiccup, his sexuality is unknown because he never fancied anyone when his family was alive, and after they died he was kept chained up in a covered cage so he didn't get to see anyone other than his abusers. He also didn't know his current clothing size since he couldn't even remember getting what he was wearing, but figured he got them when brain worked enough to steal some without being caught while he was still injured without him actually being completely conscious. Toothless also learned all the things that Hiccup already knew, said freckled boy hugging Jackson while he retold his story about his past. Toothless knew Hiccup had a tough life, but even the butler had to admit Jackson's was worse. Sure, Hiccup only had his dad and his butler, but until the green-eyed boy entered Jackson's life, this boy had nothing but pain and suffering for the past five years.

"So I'm guess Jackson here is the one you want smuggled into the guest house?"

"Not smuggle per say, more like sneak in without anyone finding out," Hiccup answered his butler.

"And the difference is what exactly?" Jackson retorted with a raised eyebrow, causing Hiccup to stick his tongue out at his friend, only to earn a smirk in response.

Toothless sighed and agreed to their plan, which earned a whoop from the two boys.

"But first, let's get you some clothes that wouldn't make you stick out like a sore thumb," Toothless said with a smug look, knowing how much Hiccup despised shopping, said boy groaning at the idea.

CH 5: Clothes and Candy.

Hiccup, Jackson, and Toothless said their goodbyes to North, who pulled all three into a nearly bone-crushing hug before they left. Hic and Jackson got into the carriage that Toothless had driven there, said butler hopping in the front to drive.

Once the trio got to the trade district, they went from shop to shop picking out everything Jackson would need from clothes to toiletries to things to keep him entertained. This included a camera that would print out pictures as soon as they were taken. After the three finished shopping, Hiccup asked Toothless if they could get something sweet, only to be turned down because of Hic's sarcastic remark earlier about the butler being called 'big brother'. The two started to bicker about it, losing focus on Jackson, who had decided to sneak off. After a few minutes of arguing, Hiccup noticed that Jackson had disappeared, and became frantic. Toothless and Hiccup searched all the shops they had previously been in, but found no sign of the brunet. They searched for close to an hour before slumping down on a bench, both exhausted from their unfruitful efforts to find Jackson. Hiccup nearly jumped out of his skin when someone grabbed his shoulder, only to turn and see it was the boy both he and his butler had been looking for.

"Jackson, do you have any idea how worried we were when you disappeared? We looked everywhere for you!"

Jackson looked away guiltily, now feeling bad for slipping away without telling the other two where he went, even if it was with a good reason. Hiccup noticed one of Jackson's hands was behind his back, and tried walking around the brown-eyed boy to see what he was hiding, but to no avail as Hic's friend skillfully kept the item hidden. Having enough of Jackson dodging him and keeping the object out of his reach, Hiccup grabbed his friend by the waist with one arm and reached around with the other, successfully managing to get a hold of the item the brunet was hiding. Jackson was caught off guard when Hiccup latched onto him, freezing in place, which was what allowed the auburn-haired boy grab the item in the first place. Snapping back to reality when Hic tried to pull the object from his grip, Jackson hoisted it high above their heads, while still keeping it low enough for Hiccup to keep his hand on it. Just as Jackson had hoped, Hiccup looked at him in surprise at the sudden movement, only to notice how close their faces were to each other. Said 12-year-old blushed slightly at the closeness as green eyes locked onto brown. The sound of a throat clearing caught both boy's attention as they remembered they weren't alone, looking over to see Toothless looking at them with a raised eyebrow. Flushing furiously, Hiccup let go of the object that he had been fighting over with Jackson and backed away from the brunet. Even though both were now embarrassed and avoiding each others gaze, Jackson held out the item he had been trying to hide, revealing it to be a box of assorted chocolates, and a very expensive looking one at that.

"Sorry I vanished on you, but I figured since you really wanted some sweets, and since Toothless over there wouldn't let you get any, I'd get you some myself as a thank you for everything you've done," the brunet admitted bashfully. Both Hiccup and his butler were shocked at the gift as Jackson's friend accepted it shyly. The three were distracted when they heard giggles from somewhere close by, looking over to see some teenage girls watching them with a mischievously knowing glint in their eyes and making an obvious fuss over how cute they thought the two boys were together. Toothless, realizing what the girls were insinuating, quickly ushered his two charges to the carriage, making the onlooking teenagers 'aw' in disappointment.

While on the ride home, Hiccup had finally opened his box of chocolates and was enjoying them with Jackson as they decided to split the box down the middle. Much to Hiccup's annoyance though, Jackson had decided to swipe one of the chocolates from the green-eyed boy's side of the box. Hic was about to say something when the brunet unwrapped the sweet and held it out for his friend to eat out of his fingers. Hiccup kept trying to grab the sugary treat, but never even came close to getting his hands on it as Jackson skillfully kept it out of Hic's reach, stating that the boy would have to eat it out of the brunet's fingers. Said auburn-haired boy finally caved in after a few minutes and gingerly took a hold of the candy with his teeth, making sure he didn't accidentally bite the chestnut-eyed youth, no matter how tempting the idea was. Jackson smirked in victory, that is, until he realized Hiccup swiped one of his chocolates to get revenge, said boy holding out said sweet the same way Jackson had. Hiccup for a split second had thought that Jackson would be as reluctant to eat the sweet this way as he had been, but realized that that was a silly notion, considering Jackson was the one to offer the candy this way the first time. Of course by then it was too late, and Jackson had taken the chocolate into his toothy grip. Hiccup let go of the sweet as soon as he possibly could without the risk of the chocolate ending up on the floor. Before Jackson could try and continue the little game however, the carriage came to a halt, signaling they had reached their destination.

CH 6: Destinations and Dinner.

Toothless had hopped down from the front of the carriage to help Hiccup out, but was beaten to the punch as Jackson had climbed out of the carriage first and turned to help his friend out as well. Jackson then stated he was going to get his things until he saw the butler had gotten them all while the brunet had helped Hic out of the vehicle.

Hiccup grabbed Jackson's hand and practically dragged his friend into the guest house while nearly bouncing with excitement as he gave the brown-eyed boy the grand tour of the building. The grand entry was huge, with a large crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling and two staircases framing the entry to the first floor's main foyer. There was a door next to each stairwell, one leading to an office for business meetings, the other leading to a large library to keep guests entertained, both rooms were two stories tall. Off the left side of the main foyer was the informal dining room, the formal one being at the back of the house while the kitchen was in the corner between the two. The other corner held the smaller foyer with a small bar, said room was accessible from both the formal dining room and the room that you could call the Haddock family museum, which was full of different displays holding various items and artworks featuring many family members and events.

The second floor was just as impressive with three bedrooms and a bathroom for each one. The main bedroom had a giant four poster bed with very fluffy down pillows and soft, velvet and silk covers. In one of the front corners there was a sitting area, the other one had a very large and ornate desk. There was a walk in closet in each of the two back corners on either side of this room's bathroom, which was accessible from the closets. The center of the bathroom had a large, jacuzzi tub that could comfortably hold five or six people, two sinks in a pearly marble counter top in one corner, and a walk in shower in the other.

"So which of the smaller rooms will I be in?" Jackson asked as he and Hiccup walked down one of the staircases, thinking that there was no way he would be allowed to stay in the main bedroom, which in all honesty kind of overwhelmed him.

"You'll find out after dinner," Hiccup stated without looking at his friend, lest his face give away that the largest of the bedrooms would indeed be the one Jackson would be staying in. Dinner was lamb, asparagus, rolls, and broiled red potatoes with various spices and sauces cooked into the dishes. Jackson had never seen such good food-much less eaten it-in his life, as was clearly evident as his eyes shined at all the food and a small trail of drool dribbled down from the corner of his mouth at the spread. While Hiccup and Jackson ate, they talked and laughed, Jackson doing more eating than conversing, Hiccup doing more laughing than eating due to his friend's ravenous consumption.

Once both were fully satisfied, Hiccup guided his friend back up the stairs, but instead of taking Jackson to one of the side bedrooms like the brunet suspected would happen, the duo entered the main bedroom to find that all of the Overland boy's items had been stored neatly in this room. Flabbergasted, Jackson stated there must have been a mistake or something, which was quickly debunked by Hiccup.

"Every time you went back to be fitted for your clothes, Toothless and I would work on planning out everything. We wanted it to be a surprise, so Toothless had some of the servants start preparing the food before we even got here, then while you and I were eating, the servants put your stuff away under Toothless' personal direction," Hiccup informed his friend with a smirk, "Also, they have a bath ready for you, because you really need one."

Jackson's face flushed at the last remark, but figured as much since he didn't get to clean as well or as often as he would have liked before now, "Fine, but you have to join me."

Now it was Hiccup's turn to blush, but agreed since he had been very active today and was in desperate need of a bath. So, the two boys each went into a separate walk in closet to strip after Hiccup found them each a set of towels to use.

CH 7: Relaxation and Rest.

Hiccup was the last one to emerge from his closet due to the extra steps needed with the removal of the cog-prosthetic, as well as the issue of not being as mobile when he had to use a crutch to get around. Jackson didn't realize this until his friend came into the bathroom, and instantly felt bad about not helping the younger boy. Said boy waved it off and informed the brunet that he'd rather be thought of as normal and not receive help unless truly necessary, then be helped with every little thing or ostracized due to his handicap. The later two were nearly always the case, Jackson and Toothless making the only exceptions to these situations. Hiccup sat himself down on the edge of the tub with his towel still on, only removing it as he slowly slid himself into the water with a content sigh.

On a whim, Hiccup had thought to ask the servants to make this a bubble bath before they drew it, which the shy preteen was now very grateful for. Jackson, however, was not as happy about it as he thought he would be, though he himself didn't know why. In fact he had been enjoying the suds until Hiccup had crawled into the tub, which made absolutely no sense to him. The sound of a bottle popping open pulled Jackson out of his thoughts as he saw Hiccup was about to start pouring some liquid soap onto a washcloth. Jackson offered to wash Hiccup's back, which the green-eyed youth accepted and handed the bottle and the fabric over to his friend before really thinking it out. The teen situated himself behind his younger companion while lathering up the cloth and got to work, his eyes slowly studying every freckle that covered the youth's peachy skin as he cleaned. Jackson's stomach began doing flips as he neared the auburn-haired boys butt, and quickly handed the cloth back to Hiccup before he could get too far down for his friend's comfort.

Butterflies had started forming in Hiccup's stomach as the brunet washed his back, every inch closer the washcloth got to his rear end increased the fluttering sensation. The feeling disappeared once Jackson removed the cloth from his freckled skin once it reached the top of his waistline, much to Hiccup's hidden disappointment. The preteen offered to do the same for teen, who politely declined and went to wash his own body with his own washcloth, suggesting that Hiccup do the same.

They finished in a strange and awkward silence before Jackson climbed out of the tub to dry off in the closet he entered from, figuring his friend would want the privacy. Much to the young Haddock's surprise, Hiccup found he didn't want his friend to leave the room, but didn't voice this from fear of making things more uncomfortable between them. Sighing, Hiccup climbed out of the tub, wrapped the towel around himself, got his crutch, and hopped back into his own closet to dry off and get dressed. By the time he exited the walk in wardrobe clothed and wearing his cog-prosthetic, Jackson was fast asleep in the large bed. Hiccup got to the door when he noticed there was a note attached to it.

'Dear Hic,

Sorry if I made things weird for you. I don't know what came over me. If you want me to leave I will, but I'd rather do it in the morning. I'll be gone before you even wake up. I would like it if you let me stay, but I don't want you feeling like you need to let me. I was kinda hoping that you'd stay here tonight. Anyway, night.

Lo

Jackson.'

Hiccup's eyebrows shot up when he saw the word that was incomplete and crossed out. He knew what Jackson had meant to say, and it made his heart race happily. Looking over at the brunet who was still passed out on the bed, Hiccup smiled and walked over. He placed the note on the bedside table, sat on the edge of the bed to take off his cog-prosthetic, and crawled under the covers next to his friend. Hiccup cuddled up to Jackson and started drifting off before he felt the brown-eyed boys arms wrap around him. The auburn-haired youth looked up to see that the teen was still asleep before nuzzling into the hold, finally letting sleep overcome him.

Jackson woke up a few minutes after Hiccup fell asleep and smiled down at the preteen in his arms. He raised a hand and softly brushed a strand of the auburn locks out of his friend's face before returning his arm to it's original position around Hiccup's body and once again drifting into unconsciousness, dreaming of the young boy who had somehow stolen his heart.

Unbeknownst to both of the youths in the bed, Toothless had watched from a crack in the doorway as Hiccup crawled into the bed with Jackson, as well as the small sign of affection that the brunet had shown his master. The butler knew he would have to have a separate chat with both tomorrow, especially Jackson, but the raven haired man figured if the brown-eyed teen made Hiccup happy, then he would make sure they could be together.

CH 8: Talks and Together.

Hiccup awoke the next morning far more rested than any other day in the twelve years he had been alive. He was warm, comfy, and surprisingly happy for having just woken up. Even though he was awake, he hadn't opened his eyes, mainly because he was enjoying the moment.

"Morning sunshine."

At this, Hiccup snapped his head up and his eyes shot wide open to reveal a situation similar to what he woke up to the previous day, only this time, the brown eyes staring at his weren't foreign, nor were they wide and curious. If anything, it was as if Hiccup had known them his whole life, and they were soft and caring. Realizing who the chocolate orbs belonged to, the preteen relaxed and lowered his head, mumbling a muffled greeting of his own into the teen's shirt. Jackson chuckled at this display before trying to climb out of bed, only to notice that at some point, either in the middle of the night or just now, Hiccup's fingers had latched onto his shirt.

"Ya know, I don't think Toothless will be very happy if we were late to breakfast."

"Indeed not," Toothless confirmed as he entered the room without either of his charges noticing. At hearing his butler's voice, Hiccup made an undignified squeak and buried his head under the blankets, trying to hide his blush from both the situation and the noise that had escaped him.

"Oh come on Hamish, I knew where you were when you didn't leave the guest house last night to go to your own room at the mansion. Speaking of which, I haven't told your dad where you are, but you should at least let him know you're alive," Toothless drawled as he placed Hiccup's change of clothes for the day on a small shelf in the walk in closet that the auburn-haired boy had used to change in the previous night. The butler had come in about a half hour after both the boys had fallen asleep to clean up their dirty clothes and towels, as well as empty the bath tub. Hiccup didn't know this though, so the green-eyed youth leaped out of bed to try and get his dirty laundry from the closet, only to see that there was none.

"We need to talk alone later, until then get ready for breakfast and enjoy Jackson's company," Toothless whispered to his master before walking past him and out of the closet, leaving behind a very confused and very flustered Hiccup.

After they got ready, separately though, the boys went downstairs to eat in the informal dining room, only this time Hiccup managed to rope Toothless into joining them, much to the butler's discomfort. They enjoyed over easy eggs, toast, potatoes with cheese, and ham for breakfast. Jackson, in a stroke of genius, made a sandwich out of the breakfast items, which made Hiccup want to try it. As the different flavors melted together on his pallet, the young Haddock's face lit up, exclaiming that it was one of the greatest thing's he'd ever eaten. Toothless thought that his master was just being nice, but decided to try it any way after from the two boy's encouragement, only to begrudgingly agree with Hiccup, causing Jackson to burst into a huge grin. After the meal, Toothless more or less dragged Jackson off so he could speak to him in private, telling Hiccup to wait in the library.

"What's up Toothless?"

"'What's up' is I need to know if you're serious about Hiccup," Toothless replied once they reached the informal foyer.

"What do you mean 'if I'm serious about Hiccup'?"

"Do you love him, or is this some hormonal whim? And don't tell me you don't know what I'm talking about. When I went into the room you two were in last night to clean up while you were asleep, and I saw the letter on Hiccup's nightstand," Toothless stated, giving Jackson no way out of the discussion.

Sighing, Jackson informed the over-protective butler that the brunet did have feelings for Hiccup, but was afraid to act on them because he felt that either they wouldn't be returned, or that if they were, the brown-eyed boy wouldn't be able to do enough to make the preteen happy years down the road. Once Jackson was done with his emotional tell-all, Toothless rested his chin in his hand, pursing his lips in thought before speaking.

"Do you know what it's like for Hiccup to live the life he lives now? He absolutely hates it. He hates the wealthy snobs, he hates the formalities, he hates that he can't be himself and he hates that he's looked down on by everyone in rich society because he's different than them. Before he met you, I honestly feared that one day he'd be so sick of the disapproving looks that he'd just end his life. You have made him happy in a way no riches or worldly possessions could. If anything, he's like a caged canary, wishing to be free and sing. You may not have given him his freedom, but you definitely gave him a reason to sing," The butler concluded before waiting for Jackson to respond.

"I...I make him happy? For the past five years I've been living in a hellhole. I was afraid I'd never be happy again, even after I escaped the carnies. Hiccup gave me a reason to not just give up and kill myself. I guess were two birds of a feather," Jackson replied with a sad smile on his face.

"Yes, well, either way, if you hurt him in any way, know that I will find you and I will make sure what you went through during the past five years look like a trip to candyland," Toothless stated, his steel gaze leaving no room for doubt. Toothless got up and ushered Jackson to follow him, leading him into the library to take Hiccup back to the foyer for his version of the 'talk'.

"Toothless, is it wrong for me to love another boy?" Hiccup asked as soon as the door to the foyer closed behind them.

Toothless was caught completely off-guard by this, not only by the fact that Hiccup said something before he could, but also by the subject of what the young Haddock asked. Once the butler had come out of his shocked state, his face softened as he asked his master a very important question.

"Hiccup, does Jackson make you happy?"

The auburn-haired youth nodded his head quietly.

"Then it doesn't matter if it's right or wrong. There will always be people who think there is a right way and a wrong way for you to do something or be something, but if you're not happy, then their opinion isn't worth listening to, because in the end, it's either your happiness or theirs," The servant replied, eyes soft and a comforting smile adorning his face. Hiccup smiled and hugged the taller male before turning to leave the room.

"Oh, but if he hurts you, I send him a one way ticket to hell," Toothless said as Hiccup's hand landed on the doorknob. The preteen smiled again from the care that was hidden under those words before opening the door and running out to find Jackson.

CH 9: Photos and Farewells.

Jackson and Hiccup talked after their little discussions with Toothless, and came to the agreement that they both liked each other as more than just friends. So Jackson officially asked Hiccup to be his boyfriend, which was accepted happily by the auburn-haired boy. They spent the next few days together before Toothless finally convinced Hiccup to go talk to his father, much to the two boy's dismay.

Unfortunately for the three males, one of the servants who helped with preparing meals at the guest house had let slip of the situation, minus the fact that the boys were 'together', which luckily only Toothless, Hiccup and Jackson knew about. Stoick yelled at his son until he was red in the face and ordered the young Haddock not to go near the 'stranger' again. Stoick even went so far as to tell Gobber, his personal butler and adviser, to get Jackson a one way ticket on a ship to his home world, not letting his son know what the other boy's home planet was. Jackson wanted to refuse the ticket so badly, but Stoick said it was either that or prison.

They spent the remaining days hanging out in the guest house together, playing games, cuddling and enjoying each others company as much as they could. At night they slept in the same bed holding onto each other as they dozed. The last night they had together, however, Hiccup planned to make special. They were in the library, Jackson reading a book while Hiccup rested his head on his boyfriend's lap as he mustered up the courage to put his plan into action, which he eventually did after he got up.

"Hey, I'm going to the bathroom then I'm gonna get ready for bed, meet me upstairs in 15?"

"Ok Hic, I'll be up soon as I'm done with this chapter," Jackson replied, completely oblivious to Hiccup's scheme.

Hiccup went up and saw that Toothless had gotten everything he had requested and arranged it as planned around the bathtub, which was currently full and had a heavy layer of bubbles floating on the water's surface. The preteen quickly stripped and put his clothes in a hamper in his closet before scurrying back to the bathroom, dimming the lights and slipping into the water. Not three minutes later, Jackson entered the bathroom from his closet to find the bath tub surrounded by vanilla scented candles and his boyfriend immersed in the sudsy water in a seductive pose with a matching look on his face. Jackson removed his clothes in record time and climbed into the water as Hiccup settled himself on his boyfriend's lap, straddling him and kissing the brunet heatedly. Jackson nibbled and sucked his way down the younger boy's neck and across his shoulders and collar, causing Hiccup to mewl and squirm against him.

"Jackson...hah...I need you."

Jackson froze mid nibble at this, and even though he knew Hiccup had probably been planning this for a few days, he was nervous as hell considering what he had been though at the hands of the carnies for five years. Sensing his boyfriend's unease, Hiccup nuzzled his head against Jackson's neck.

"Hey, it's ok, I trust you, and I know you will be gentle. I love you and I want you to be my first."

Hiccup ground his hips against Jackson to encourage and reassure him, and did it ever. Jackson moaned as the friction completed awakening his member.

Hiccup reached behind his boyfriend to retrieve a bottle of lube, which had been hidden amongst the various bottles of soap. The auburn-haired boy handed said lube to the brunet while keeping his ass out of the water so the brown-eyed teen could prepare him. Jackson coated his fingers with some of the bottle's contents before slipping a finger into the freckled preteens opening, which immediately tightened at the odd sensation. The brunet whispered soothingly to his soon-to-be lover as he waited for the younger male to relax, which he eventually did and allowed the older one to slide the intruding digit in and out of him. Hiccup winced slightly as his boyfriend slipped a second finger in, but forced himself to relax again, nodding once he was ready for the teen's hand to start moving again. The third finger was the hardest to get used to, and after a few moments passed and Hic had still not calmed, Jackson took his boyfriend's shaft into his mouth to lick and suck, earning several heated gasps from the freckled youth. The distraction was enough as Hiccup's hole loosened on the brunet's fingers, which once again began sliding in and out of him, as well as adding a scissoring motion to stretch him more thoroughly.

Once Jackson thought Hiccup was prepared enough, he pulled his hand away from the auburn-haired preteen's ass and mouth from his cock, causing his boyfriend to whimper at the loss. Jackson lowered Hiccup slightly and positioned his head at the now-loosened entrance before pulling Hiccup into a searing kiss, trying to distract his lover while he entered. Hiccup gasped into the kiss as something larger than the three fingers slipped into him, and he nearly pulled himself off if it weren't for the shred of cognitive thought reminded him why they were doing this. The green-eyed youth surprised his boyfriend when he slid himself further onto Jackson's hard on until it was fully sheathed inside him, earning a very lewd moan from the teen.

"Fuck Hic you're so tight," Jackson hissed as he forced himself not to buck into the younger male's ass. After Hiccup got used to Jackson's size, he began lifting and lowering himself, riding the brunet as various pitches of moans, gasps, and other noises filled the room from the two boys. Jackson bucked once into Hiccup when said auburn-hair male was lowering himself, causing green eyes to snap open when the brunet's erection brushed against something wonderful, causing the preteen to cry out. Jackson was worried he did something wrong until Hiccup's pace practically doubled as he tried to force that spot to be hit again.

Realizing that his lover liked whatever had happened, Jackson thrust into the younger boy, earning another cry of ecstasy from Hiccup when his prostate was stroked again. Jackson lifted Hiccup and switched their positions on the seat of the jacuzzi tub, draping freckled knees over his shoulders as he pound into the boy, slamming into that spot over and over again, causing Hiccup's vision to fade into white as his climax came closer with every thrust. Finally the white hot coil of pleasure snapped as Hiccup released into the water, crying out and clawing against Jackson's back as he came. Hiccup's orgasm caused him to tighten around the teen's member, which with a few short thrusts sent Jackson over the edge as well, spilling into his lover.

Jackson collapsed onto Hiccup as the orgasm drained him of any strength his legs had, cuddling and lazily kissing Hiccup while they basked in their afterglow. After a few minutes the brunet slipped his softened member out of his lover and they climbed out of the now lukewarm water, Jackson drying himself off after helping Hiccup dry himself since the activities in the tub had left him a little sore. Jackson also helped Hiccup dress and reattach the cog-prosthetic before carrying his lover bridal-style to the bed, after which he went and got himself dressed as well. The brunet turned off the lights and climbed in next to his boyfriend, who had already fallen asleep. Jackson brushed a few strands of auburn hair out of Hiccup's face, earning a small affectionate noise as the freckled youth scooted closer to the chestnut-eyed teen. Wrapping his arms around the younger boy's body, Jackson drifted off to sleep, not even thinking about the miserable event that would happen the next morning.

The next morning Toothless woke the two boys and informed them that it was time to get ready with a grim look on his face. Once they were ready, Toothless told Hiccup that his father ordered Jackson to ride alone in Toothless' carriage, while Hiccup would be riding with his father. The group arrived at the port and Jackson's things were loaded onto the ship while the two boys said their goodbyes. Before Jackson boarded the ship, he pulled out the picture of the two of them and tore it down the middle, handing the side with himself to Hiccup, while keeping the half with the freckled boy for himself. They hugged each other one final time.

"Some day, I'll come back, and you'll never have to see this place again. I'll take you away from the world that doesn't understand how wonderful you really are," Jackson whispered into Hiccup's ear before they pulled apart from each other and the brunet boarded the ship, forcing himself not to turn back and reveal his tear stained eyes. Hiccup watched as his lover boarded the boat, fighting off his own tears, which he later released into his pillow throughout the entire night and into the next morning.

CH 10: Forgotten and Forevers

Six years.

Six long, painful years.

It had been six very lonely years since Jackson had been forced to leave. After waiting for Jackson to return for two years, each day making it harder and harder, Hiccup had finally given up. It took another year to lock away all the memories and feelings he had of the brunet, including throwing away the half of the photo with his lost lover in it.

Toothless had seen the picture fragment in the waste bin, still in one piece but crumpled into a ball. The butler had saved the photo, trying his best to flatten it out and restore it, even going as far as getting a frame to hold it. He had tried to show the picture to Hiccup, but by the time the picture was finished being framed and restored, the recently-turned-15-year-old gave his personal servant a confused look as he asked who was in the photo. Realizing that his master had forced himself to forget everything about his lover, Toothless said it was 'someone from his past'. Not specifying who's past it was from, Hiccup assumed it was from his butler's past and not his own since he had no recollection of the boy in the photo, and dropped the subject. The Haddock boy couldn't have been further from the truth.

Three years had passed after that incident, and not once had the butler shown his charge the picture again, though he kept it in the desk in his personal servant's quarters. Every now and again Toothless would take out and look at the photo and remember how happy Hiccup had been when Jackson was around. Even though he wasn't nearly as happy as he was when the brunet was there, at least with the memories locked away Hiccup wasn't suicidal anymore as he had been near the end of the second year after the ship sailed away with young Mr. Overland.

The only positive thing that had happened in the years since Jackson was shipped off was that for some reason Hiccup's chronic illness went away. A week before the freckled male took his injections every month, he would go to Dr North's and have several tests done to see how much of the medicine he would need. Surprisingly, the testing right after Jackson left revealed that Hiccup didn't need any medication at all, nor did any of the testings after that for a year. Dr North finally said he didn't need to see Hiccup anymore for testings and that as far as he could see, the green-eyed patient was cured of his illness, even though that should have been impossible.

Stoick knew his son was upset about Jackson, but he didn't know to what extent, nor did he even seem to want to find out. After Hiccup went back to 'normal' after three years, Stoick waved off any worry he had about his son, and quickly went back to all but ignoring the boy. He knew it was wrong, and he knew that it wasn't Hiccup's fault, but Stoick still blamed his son for his wife's death even after 18 years. The older Haddock had even gone as far as not naming the boy as his company's heir while he looked for a new wife to supply him with a more suitable son. Sure he held up the facade that Hiccup was the next owner of Haddock Trading Co., but it was complete and utter rubbish. Nine years ago he had met a lovely woman named Merriam, whom he later found out had a very dashing son named Wreav. Stoick and Merriam were wed about a year ago, and Wreav was named the rightful heir to the Haddock fortune and company, the only people who knew this besides the newlyweds and the new successor were Gobber, Stoick's lawyer, and, unbeknownst to the others listed, Toothless.

Yes, Hiccup's butler found out what had happened, although by accident. He didn't tell his master any of it though because he already feared the then-17-year-old youth would snap and try to take his life like he had several times only three years prior.

Hiccup was now 18, an adult by legal standards, and per family tradition was now to find a suitable wife to continue the family line. Of course, none of the women in high society that were Hiccup's age wanted to marry the freckled man, so Stoick had to arrange a marriage, to please the stockholders and nothing more since they didn't know of the real company's next-in-line.

Enter Astrid Hoffison, a beautiful blond-haired young woman with a wealthy background and brilliant upbringing. It was two months before the wedding that the two betrothed even knew about the arrangement, and it took another month before they met. Everything had been planned without them even knowing what was going on, so it goes without saying that Astrid was livid. Hiccup wasn't happy either, and though he wasn't sure why, he felt like was being unfaithful to someone by going through with the marriage.

A/N:Several things will be omitted if I do this story, like the early smut, and Stoick won't be as much as an asshole