A/N: So part two is finally here. And no one cares for excuses so love you and hope you'll enjoy!
"The first person who had hiccups must have been scared shitless," Jack suddenly exclaimed as he clicked his fingers to his chin.
Hiccup turned around and gave out a small snort of amusement. "Lucky that must have cured it too," he answered and Jack burst out laughing in his chair. They were both once again hanging around in the cafe where the auburn headed boy worked. Well, he tried to at least but with Jack there he had a hard time concentrating on anything else.
"Yeah I guess," he then said. "Sad there isn't a cure against you though?"
"And what's that supposed to mean?" Hiccup asked back as he wiped up another table.
"Oh nothing at all..." Jack answered faking it smugly while crossing his arms over his chest.
"Okay, okay. Tough I really got to work now you know," Hiccup said and wrung out the rag in a sink next to the cash.
"You're always working, you know," Jack retorted and added even more dramatically, "You sure don't have any time for simple little me."
In return he got a small smirk and a "Well why don't you bye some black coffees to speak then?"
Jack could feel his cheeks heating up. By now, those days were he would buy a black coffee and then throw it away were about two months ago. And things had turned out great, he and Hiccup were now dating. It was going good too! They really seemed to click and even though Jack was a year older and therefor they didn't go to the same school, they met up very often to enjoy each others company. And this was one of the days were Jack would show up at Hiccups work and distract the younger teen.
As time went by and they got to know each other, Jack also learned that Hiccup worked here too collect money he gave directly to what the white haired boy understood as an amputee helping organization. That was another thing Jack got to learn, Hiccup himself had been helped by it after a car accident almost two years ago where he lost a leg.
"I would love to, but frankly I'm still a little low on money since last time," Jack said because of course Hiccup had managed to get out the reasons of it all.
Hiccup smiled and was just about to answer when yet another costumer entered the shop, causing the small bell to pling. Remembering he actually has got a job to do Hiccup straights up a little behind the desk but his eyes widen in sudden fear as he sees who strolls forward.
"Hiccup! Aah, took a good while to find this place. To find you, that is," a man with long read hair and muscles said.
"Dagur," Hiccup said, nodding almost curtly while trying to hide as many emotions as possible. He couldn't help but really tense up and lean backwards a bit as Dagur leaned over the desk far to close than likable. His breath stung a bit in Hiccups freckled nose and up close all of the scars were clearly visible.
"Long time, long time," The much taller male almost sung. "Too bad you had to switch school... I really missed you," he continued though it didn't seem sincere or kind at all.
"What do you want to order?" Hiccup asked too quickly. In the meantime Jack had begun to lean forward in his seat and stare at the exchange. He could see something was most definitely wrong from Hiccups reaction and he more definitely didn't like what the stranger did next either.
"Oh me? Just a big coffee and..." Then Dagur grabbed the emerald eyed boys chin and turned it so he could whisper in his ear. "You."
Hiccups eyes widened in fear once again but he managed to pull away and say with a small waver of his voice; "Okay, coffee, that's f-" But before he could complete the sentence Dagur grabbed his stick-thin wrist and turned him around.
"I just want to be inside of you again, my love," the older male murmured caressing the younger ones cheek.
That's when Jack angrily flew up from his seat, picking up the pieces of what was going on even if he couldn't hear. "Hey! The f*ck are you doing?" He nearly shouted, earning the attention of pretty much every costumer. The white haired boy didn't care about that though.
"Just retrieving what's mine, that's all," Dagur said and rolled his eyes as if it was something obvious and Jack was just being annoying. Then he suddenly took Hiccups wrist and threw it up harshly and pressed it to the small of the boys back as the teenager gave out a short shout of pain. Every costumer were now watching the scene unfold. "It's been so long since last," he then whispered seductively in Hiccups ear and pulled even harder, forcing the boy to stand on his tiptoes. Hiccup felt a shiver rack his small frame as he gritted his teeth had to prevent himself from screaming. Not only from the pain, but from the situation as whole. Just like last time, he was grabbed, dragged... Touched...
Memories flashed through his mind, the same memories that always came to haunt. The heat, the pain, the fear.
But suddenly the pain wasn't racing up his right arm and he felt his knees give out to meet the cold stone floor. Looking up Hiccup saw Jack standing furiously over Dagur with his hands in knuckles. That scared him too, never before had he seen the teen this furious. Dagur was on the floor as well, on his back, cradling his cheek protectively. "So the doll has finally gotten a lifeguard huh?" He said mockingly and just as Jack looked like he would punch again Dagur rose his own hands in a gesture of surrender. "Then I guess I'll just see you around," he added with a smirk and painfully slowly got up before heading out, turning in the doorway to wink at Hiccup.
Not until the door was shut Jack quickly knelt down next to his boyfriend, snaking an arm around his shoulders. "Are you alright?" Was the first question he just felt the need to ask.
Hiccup nodded shakily in response, to shaken himself to trust his voice. He barely registered a couple of other costumers crowding around the two.
Jack gave a small squeeze before carefully helping Hiccup up again. The white-haired male wanted so badly to ask tons of questions of what the h*ll just happened, but the most important thing in his mind was now to get Hiccup to sit down and get some water. He most certainly did not like the dim look the boys wide emerald eyes had taken, nor the way his entire body seemed to shake.
So he mumbled some soothing words and soon the duo were inside the staff room. Jack didn't exactly know what happened to the other costumers then, but it was not on the priority list either. Dragging up a chair and guiding Hiccup to sit. Jack stood silent for a minute or two before he finally asked slowly; "Who was that?"
Another few seconds silence fell before a reply came. "Dagur..." Hiccup said with a voice barely over a whisper. Jack stood patiently, arm still draped in place as the younger male continued. "When... When I lived in Berk two years ago he... He used t-to, and one day h-h-he...-" Hiccup broke out sobbing softly. Jack immediately picked him up in his own lap and started rocking back and fourth as if he were napping a newborn.
"Hey it's okay. It's okay, Jack soothed, taking away tear by tear with his pale thumb. So this idiot, this monster had touched Hiccup; his Hiccup. "Was that why you and Stoic moved?" He then asked tentatively.
Hiccup nodded barely audibly, trying to calm himself. "Y-yeah... I just never thought- I never thought I'd see him again."
Jack felt worried and concerned but the furiousness grew most inside of him. How dare this jerk rape his boyfriend?! How dare he come back?! Why isn't he in jail?! Well that was something Jack was going to make sure of. As if reading Jacks thoughts as he so often seemed to do Hiccup looked away as spoke. "He d-didn't get arrested last time... Lack of evidence they said..."
Jack placed his chin over Hiccups head resting on his muscular chest before muttering;
"I definitely should have punched him harder." Hiccup nodded slowly in response.
A/N: Okay listen up said the tup! If someone wants a third part or something of this then please send an idea of what it could be about, thanks on beforehand :)