Yeah I have nothing left

Jack was mucking around on Animal crossing on his DS under his sheets when he saw his phone which was sitting a little in front of him light up. He smiled as he realised it was Hiccup. Putting down the DS and pausing the game, he picked up his phone.

'Are you awake? I can't sleep.' Jack rolled his eyes at the boy.

'No, and even if I was, I would've woken up from the light on my phone.' It was true; Jack woke up to any type of light. His room always had to be pitch dark, or he couldn't even sleep for a moment. Picking his DS back up, he shot the present that floated by on his screen. He rolled his eyes as he simply got a fish. Yay.

'Hm, light sleeper, nice to know ;)' Jack couldn't help but chew at his lip quietly, eyes darting from side to side as if someone could peer through the sheets and to his phone. Finally rolling his eyes he sighed as he replied.

'Only to light, not you.' He typed, knowing it was dripping with sarcasm. Picking up his DS again, he sighed through his nose. He was never going to play his game with how fast Hiccup was texting; he must be really bored.

'Mmhm, wouldn't be to sure about that. What are you doing anyway?' Jack laid back on his bed, letting his knees stay up so the blanket wasn't over his face. Turning off his DS, he replied.

'Well, I was playing animal crossing. Then someone decided to text me.' He rolled his eyes as he hit send, taking the blanket off of him, finding it was getting harder to breathe, and himself growing hot. Standing, he walked over to his fan and put it on low, covering his lower-half with the blanket. Finding the perfect temperature for himself, he looked at his phone again.

'Hm, well I thought you'd rather talk to me.' Jack could practically hear the smugness in his voice. Who knew he would end up being… friends?... with someone like Hiccup. Someone so different; they were practically opposites.

'Well you guessed wrong. Animal crossing is like my favourite game.' He smirked as he hit send, then found nothing he could do while he waited for a reply. He simply sat there, thinking about how stupid he would've looked to anyone walking in.

'You're such a nerd it sickens me.' Jack raised an eyebrows, a smile on his face as his jaw dropped slightly.

'A nerd that you just so happened to have kissed.' He retorted- and now, typing it, made him blush. He kissed Hiccup first, but Hiccup had kissed him the second time. They had kissed, and Jack had finally began to trust Hiccup again. Sure it was only a week, but to Jack that was a while.

He tended to trust people too easily sometimes, and though he wouldn't admit it, it was because of his parents. People in the same situation usually find it harder to trust people, but Jack just wanted to feel… well, wanted.

Jumping out of his trance, he realised he had left Hiccup waiting. 'I blame you for being so cute.' Oh Jesus, he was flirting. And none too discreetly either. Jack felt his heartbeat quicken, as shaky hands replied. It was funny, how even though they had kissed and been on their first date, flirting still made Jack weary.

But it wasn't his fault. He had never really had a boyfriend or anything; never flirted or kissed anybody. He had more tried to focus on his grades or sulking about what happened to his sister; occasionally going to her grave. Texting back quickly, he felt himself go bright red.

'Yeah, well you're no better.' Oh god, he sounded like an idiot. Worry began to fill him as he chewed at his nails. He was a horrible flirt, that much he knew. And flirting with someone with so much experience was sure to make him look like a fool.

'I honestly didn't think you'd have the guts to flirt back, snowflake' Jack blushed even more at the small nickname, rolling his eyes at how the boy stereotyped him. Biting his lip, he finally replied.

'Snowflake, really?' Jack rolled his eyes again.

'You're beautiful, unique and you have white hair. You're a snowflake.' Jack blushed slightly again, bringing his knees closer to his chest as a stupid smile spread across his face. Shaking his head, he ignored the blush as he replied.

'Trust you to mention the hair. Anyway, i'm going to go sleep now. If dad catches me i'm grounded. Goodnight.' Without waiting for a reply, Jack took off his pants and shirt, slipping under the cool sheets and letting out a sigh of content before reading Hiccup's reply, finding a few kisses at the end, causing him to smile. Putting the phone back down, he lied his head on the pillow before closing his eyes and sleeping.

Waking up the next day, he bounced out of bed, going to the bathroom to wash up. He was always like this for school; had always enjoyed it and rushed to be ready. But now, he had more than one reason. He woke up earlier this morning though; he needed to dye his hair. Looking at it, he frowned.

The roots were much more noticeable now, and it looked really bad. Pulling the dye from the cabinet, he put on gloves before starting work on lathering it through his hair- something he was almost pro at by now. Discarding the gloves in the trash, Jack walked out to his room and sat on his DS.

Animal crossing was going to be the death of him, he knew it. Finding he had it in for half an hour, he practically ran to the bathroom to turn on the shower. Undressing quickly, he hopped into the shower and made work of washing out all the dye, double shampooing it to make sure. Sighing, he stood under the shower for a little while longer, not wanting to step out into the cool, crisp air. Winter was coming, and though he enjoyed it more than anyone else here, he hated leaving his nice hot shower.

Finally turning off the water, he stepped out with a shiver before taking a towel and wrapping it around his shoulders. Walking out to his room he dressed in jeans, a white button up shirt and a vest. Though him being nerdy, he didn't wear vests much, maybe once a month. He found them unnecessary, but he didn't enjoy the tightness on his chest.

Breathing out, he walked out to grab an apple. He really should be eating more, after all, his skinny frame made it hard to walk for long amounts of time, let alone stairs. Taking his bag and sitting it over his shoulder, he left with a small wave to his father, due to him not being early as usual, he wanted to get out quickly.

He liked being early. Being at the school when no one was around. It may seem stupid, but he enjoyed the quiet in a usually loud environment, especially one he is used to. Finding a quiet spot on a stairwell, Jack sat down and kept eating his apple that he had almost finished, pulling out a book that he had began to read the other day.

It was a strange book, one that he had never heard of before. It was to do with an old viking village. At first he thought nothing of it, just thinking it was another history book in which Jack would become over obsessed with an blabber on about it to North. Then he found the familiar name of 'Haddock'.

Reading into it, he found that the Haddock's were actually pretty well known in those times. A chief known as Hiccup (Jack was totally going to question the living daylights out of Hiccup when he saw him next) Had actually stopped the war between Berk and another village, finding they could actually make peace. A war that had been going on for centuries was stopped by a small boy, before he was even chief; Or so this book had read.

Jack wasn't sure whether to believe that or not though. It was hard to believe a boy as young as 13 could stop the war between adults of a war of so many years. Looking at the pictures that the boy had drawn, it showed things such as the difference between his father and him. It was obvious that being 'big' was a big thing back then, and Hiccup just wasn't.

Closing his book he sighed. People were starting to file into the field, and noise was starting to echo through the holes. Looking out the small window-type of thing, he saw the groups of many people talking and acting stupid. Girls hugging as if they hadn't seen each other for years. He rolled his eyes at that, but put his book back into his back, slinging it over his shoulder he walked down the stairs.

He walked over to Hiccup, slightly hesitant as he remembered what happened last time they had kissed. Though this time was different; Hiccup had instantly turned and smiled at Jack. Fishlegs and Astrid were also there, Fishlegs giving a wave and a smile, Astrid simply giving a nod.

She seemed much more reserved than the others. While they warmed up quickly, Astrid still tries to avoid opening up, or smiling or such. That's how she was, so Jack had accepted that. Jack smiled at both of them before turning to Hiccup. Pulling his book out again, he looked up at Hiccup through his glasses.

"So, i've been reading this." He said, showing him the book. "Are you related by vikings by chance?" He smirked. Hiccup looked at the book and laughed, taking the heavy book from Jack and laughing as he quickly flicked through the book and landing on a random page.

"Oh god I haven't seen this shitty book for ages." He shook his head. "Yeah, they're my ancestors. I think they're a little exaggerated though, the stories." Jack nodded and chuckled. "That Hiccup was where I got my nickname, I guess. Someone I knew read that book and gave me the nickname." Fishlegs chuckled, walking over to examine the book and give Hiccup a nudge.

"Yeah, because someone like Hiccup is going to stop an entire war." He rolled his eyes. Astrid even let out a snort, rolling her blue eyes and flicking her fringe.

"He's more of the cause of that." She muttered. Jack chuckled, looking over at Hiccup with a smile.

"So, 'Hiccup the war conqueror' huh?" Jack raised a dark eyebrow. Hiccup rolled his eyes, letting out a airy chuckle.

"Totally, I mean look at me; the living picture of peace." Jack laughed at that, because the sarcasm in his voice was totally true. The piercings, tattoos and rugged look made him seem like the typical bully.

"Totally." Jack said with equal amount of sarcasm. Unknown to the two boys, Fishlegs was watching with interest. He knew the boy's had stopped dating after their first date, unknowing why. They seemed to be… friendlier than usual. Sure they would constantly flirt over the lunch table, causing Astrid to fake gag and Fishlegs give her a look as if to say 'here we go again'. But now they seem more… Romancy.

"Did something happen between you two?" Fishlegs asked, gesturing between the two boys. Jack had tensed, eyes going slightly wider. He relaxed when the bell had gone; just in time to get out of this awkward situation. Waving to the others, he made a quick pace to his first class, not looking back in fear of the looks he would get.

Hiccup only smirked at the two before turning away and following after him. Fishlegs turned to Astrid, both of them with their eyebrows raised and a smirk on their lips.

"They are such a weird couple I don't even know." Astrid said, putting her hands up before walking away. Fishlegs merely chuckled and walked to his first class as well.

Hiccup didn't really concentrate in his first class; instead spent the time memorising every single hair on the back of the boy's head. It seemed a lot more interesting than whatever the teacher was talking about. When the bell had run though, Hiccup snatched his bag and made it to Jack's desk before the boy had even stood. (He was taking a bit yo put his books away anyway.)

Tugging on the boy's arm, he led him to the classroom down the hall, shutting the door and knowing it had an automatic lock. (Hiccup had a spare of keys from the principle- he had connections. Pushing Jack to the back of the classroom, he was pushed against the bookcase in a heated kiss, in which, at first, was too shocked to respond.

Eventually he closed his eyes and returned the kiss, only for Hiccup to pull away a few seconds after, a smirk on his face. "Looks like we're being a little obvious…" Hiccup said, more seductive that necessary. Jack frowned slightly, biting his lip.

"What about your father?" He asked softly. Hiccup merely shrugged, pressing his lips against Jack's again. But Jack had pushed him back, still frowning. Hiccup let out an annoyed sound. "No Hiccup, what if your father gets angry?" He asked, shaking his head.

"Jack," He spoke softly but sternly, taking Jack's chin in his hands. "They wouldn't say anything, they don't know my father. The only ones who know him is the principle; and I doubt he would be telling him that Hiccup is kissing a boy, unless it was faltering my grades." He smirked, coming closer to Jack so they shared the same breaths.

"I just don't want you to be in trouble… My father knows i'm gay, so it doesn't matter to me. I don't need you to get a bad life." He spoke with ernesty, picturing his own childhood. He doubted Hiccup's father would do the same, but he still had the aching feeling of Hiccup being hit or abused. He didn't want Hiccup to go through the same things as him. Hiccup frowned.

"Jack, are you telling me everything?" He asked softly. The lucks must have been in his favour today, because the bell had gone to say class had started. Sure, he may have been late, but at least he didn't have to answer the question. Giving a short kiss to Hiccup, he had no emotion on his face as he left the room, running to his next class.

Thankfully he didn't get in trouble, finding that only a movie was playing anyway. Sitting on his desk, he blindly stared at the screen as he lost himself in thought. There was no way Hiccup would let that one slide- especially after he asked about his sister… Oh god how did he find out about that? Hiccup never told him!

He made sure to keep his breathing calm, but his hands were shaking slightly. He didn't even realise until he felt the teacher couch beside him. The other's were too busy talking or texting to pay much attention.

He looked up as the bald man offered to let him go outside for a minute. He gladly accepted and stood outside of the classroom, not wanting to go to far as he focused on breathing, shutting his eyes and calming down slightly. "I'm okay, everything's going to be okay…" He whispered to himself softly.

"Are you okay?" Jack looked up to find Mr. Moony, the teacher squat down to Jack's level. The man was nice, and one of Jack's- if not his favourite teacher. He was always so caring and joked around with the students, but also made sure they learnt what they needed to. Jack simply just nodded.

"Yeah, just get freaked out easily." He spoke quietly. The man's bright blue eyes- some could swear they were almost white- seemed to calm him, and soon enough, he felt calm. He no longer feared what was ahead. Maybe it was because his eyes reminded him of North's in a way. In the light, his eyes seemed a brilliant blue, much like North's.

"Are you okay to come in?" He asked softly. When Jack nodded, the man stood and held out a hand, helping the boy who was almost his height stand. Walking back to his desk, he still found everyone texting and rolled his eyes towards Jack who chuckled quietly, sitting back at his seat to continue watching the boring movie on something science.

Yay for Mr. Moony! Calming stressed Jack like that, aww...