Don't Forget The Chances(boyxboy)

Deep Thoughts

*Hiccups P.O.V*
*Three days later*

Jack, Alex and I were in the commons of the castle, talking and hanging out. The first time we've actually got to hang out since we've been here.

"I doubt that, ya ass!" Shouted Alex to Jack.

Jack laughed, backing away.

"Sorry Sugar Queen, I just thought he liked ya." jack said, smiling like no tomorrow. It was good to see a smile on his face. It gave me hope for everything.

"Hiiicuuuuup!" Alex complained, plopping in my lap and pointing at Jack. "Make him stoooop."

I chuckled, leaning back on my palms. "Jack, stop teasing the poor girl." I said.

"Ah, come on Dragon dork, you can't honestly say that that leaf man was looking at her like she was a hottie." Jack said.
He had a point. The younger leaf man that followed Ronan around was always staring at Alex.

"That's true," I said.

"Not you too, Hic!" She looked up at me and Emma's face flashed in her eyes, making me jumps little. Alex rolled her eyes and glanced at Jack.

"What is it little fairy?" Jack asked.

"Oh will you stop with the..." I drowned out their arguing, feeling my neck pinch up to the thought of Emma. As the door opened to the commons, Jack's laughter filled the room. I shot my head to see he had a bowl of smoking chowder on his head.

"What did I miss?" Queen Tara asked as she walked into the corridor.

"Not much," I say. Alex moved and I stood up off of the leave floor and faced the queen. "They were just wrestling and ya know." I said.

"Ah, well, don't let me spoil the fun," she said.

I smiled. "Trust me Tara, you aren't."

She raised a brow. "Tara huh? First name basis are we?" She asked.

"I-is that alright?" I asked.
She chuckled. "Its fine, trust me. Well, I shall get back to Ronan, have fun." She said.

"Okay." I turned around and see them arguing and Jack wiping his white hair from the chowder. His blue tips looked even more lighter.

I sighed. "Hey, jack I'm gonna go to the room," I say.

Jack smiled and got up. "I will go with you." He said, grabbing my hand. I chuckled and allowed him to go with me. His face seemed so peaceful and happy, I hope this stays forever.

"See ya Alex," I said.

"See ya, dragon dork," she winked.

"Oh not you two! Oh my gods!" I shout turning away from Alex. She laughed and I started for the door. Jack clamped my bicept with all his force. I just ignored it and followed the door out into the long viney hallway. I turned right, shuffling my way to our room. Jack let go once we got into our room and I closed the door. The sun seemed to lighten our room up fabulously and I smiled at Jack who was standing in the Radiant sun that showed every one of Jacks muscles. I sighed, moving my eyes from my mesmerizing partner and into the bathroom to lock the door. I leaned against the door, staring ahead into the flowery shower.

I think I should tell jack about his sister. He deserves to know and since I'm his partner in almost everything in life, I should tell him that she is technically alive. Only that she has been trapped in Pitch's lair this whole time. I only saw her once through Jack Nightmares eyes as Pitch showed him, but that was about it. I never really knew who it was or why she was there but apparently she died of a fever alone. She felt alone because her mom abandoned her after Jack died, and so she developed the ability to use shadows. Almost like Pitch.

My head looked into the mirror and I signed, seeing the tired bags that formed under my eyes. Jack doesn't seem to notice them, but I certainly do. Maybe I should take a shower. I pulled off the green hoodie and started on my pants. Something stopped me.

I glanced into the mirror to see something odd on the back of my neck. I leaned forward and lifted my hair, there was a dark spot just right next to my hairline. I moved my hand through it, and it disappeared. I shrug. Must've been dirt.

"Hiccup, whatcha doooooin?" Jack sang from the other side of the door.

"I'm taking a shower if you must know," I say with a hint of agitation in my voice.

I smiled at myself in the mirror and walked over to turn the knob.

"Can I take one with you?" He asked over the running water.

"No! Go do something else, this is my me time!" I shout, taking off my pants.

"But I have chowder on my head!" He shouted.

"Take one after me!" I shout back.

I sighed, glancing down at my pegleg. I stepped into the shower and immediately slid down on the shower walls. The water hit my head, almost comfortingly. I rested my head on my knees, thinking about Jack.

"I have to tell him," I whispered. "But when?"

That last question hit my gut hard.