Hiccup x oc oneshots

41- they met at youth club

south's p.o.v

"south! hey!" my youth pastor, will, says after i answer the phone

"hey will, whats up?" i say. will is a chatty, eccentric american guy who loves hawaiian shirts.

"i got a phone call today saying there is a boy coming to youth tomorrow. he's from another country, i don't remember where his dad said it was. can you make friends with him? his dad told me he's very... different, and that he doesn't know alot about modern culture."

"okay, will. thank's for the heads up"

"neat. see you soon!"

"seeya" i hang up the phone and lay down. i'm exited for the group now. i love making new friends.

the next day.

i walk into youth club early as i have always done to help the leaders set up.

"hey!" will cheers when i walk in.

"hi!" i give him a quick hug. we quickly set up and we finish just as people start arriving. out of the window, i can see a boy around my age, talking to a large man. the boy is short and slim, but still taller than me, with auburn hair. he's wearing a green shirt that comes down to his knees, a thick brown belt with no buckle and a fur overcoat. the man he's talking to is at least 7 foot, with a large red flaming beard and long red hair. the boym is looking around curiously. before long, they say goobye to one another and the boy walks in shyly. i go up to him

"hello!" i say cheerely. he blushes slightly and shakes his head.

"um, sorry. i don't know any english"  he says in a quiet voice.

"that's okay. i speak norse"  he perks up

"that's great. i'm glad that i can talk to someone. this is all so strange"  he looks around at everything

"where are you from?" i ask him as i lead him over to one of the sofa's so we can chat in private

"berk."  is all he says. i tilt my head

"where is that? i've never heard of it before"

"it's about 50 miles of f the coast of norway. one of the very many villages that still live as vikings. i knew there were modern things, but i'd never seen them before"

"woah." he giggles a little, and my heart melts at the sound

"what made you move here?" i ask him. he looks down.

"in my village, i was seen as a dissapointment because i'm so skinny and small. they saw i was unable to be a proper viking chief so i was banished. my dad has brought me here, since he couldn't leave me"

"you could have been a chief?" i ask with wide eyes. he bites his lip and nods

"yes. since my dad has moved here with me, my uncle spitelout has taken over as cheif and my cousin snotlout has become the heir. i never wanted to be chief anyway"  he explains, and i realise something

"sorry, i forgot to ask for your name!"  i say, a little disgruntled. he gives me a small smile

"it's okay. my name's hiccup. hiccup horrendous haddock the third. what's yours?" he asks.

"cool name. i'm south. south grimborn" we shake hands.

"wait here, i need to talk to will" i tell him. he nods. i jog over to will

"south! making friends with the new boy?" i nod

"he doesn't speak english. i can talk to him, but he's too scared to do any of the activities. can i sit out today so he won't be alone?" will nods

"of course. make him feel welcome" i walk back over to hiccup.

"sorry. we can sit here and talk today if you'd like?" i ask him. he nods.

"i would like that" i ask him about back home. he tells me about berk, how there was no tv, no phones, no electricity, no plumbing or anything like that. he told me about his friends, the girl named astrid he had a crush on, (i felt my heart fall when he said that, though i couldn't figure out why) and how he loved blacksmithing and was sad we don't do that here. i tell him about what it's like here. i show him some music, recommend him some books and offer to hang out later today. he agrees.

"my dad gave me this. i don't know how it works. can you show me?"  he holds up a phone. i nod and shuffle closer to him, showing him  what different things are, how to download stuff, and everything. there is one contact in the phone which is his dad. he calls his dad to ask if we can hang out, to which he says okay. before we know it, will is walking up to us

"hey south and hiccup. youth is over so you guys can go home now" he says, chuckling. i look to the clock and see it's 8:05

"oh yeah! sorry will. see you next week!" i take hiccup's hand in mine and lead him outside. i notice his fierce blush

"are you okay? you've gone bright red" i say, pressing my hand to his cheek. he ducks his head and goes even redder.

"um... yeah, i'm okay..."  he says quietly. i nod and lead him to my bike.

"okay hiccup. you're gonna need to stand on these pegs here and hold on to my shoulders"

i show him what to do, and he does, grasping onto my shoulders. i take of down the hill and he lets out a gasp. after about 15 minutes, we make to home where my mum and dad are having another argument. i can hear them from outside. i sigh.

"sorry, hiccup. they usually stop by now"  i say shyly. he shrugs.

"it's not your fault. i don't even know what they're saying"  he says. i smile and lead him in through the back door so we don't have to face them. i take him up to my room. for the rest of the night, we talk, read books. we even have a pillow fight. currently, we're sat on my bed, listening to music through a pair of earphones. he has one, i have the other. we have to sit close together for the earphones to reach, my right arm is touching his left, and my right leg is touching his. i notice something.

"wait... your leg..." i say. hiccup sighs and nods.

"yeah, um... i lost it a year ago. we had to go to norway mainlands to get the prosthetic"  he says, pulling up the leg to his leggings, revealing the prostetic. i touch it gingerly.

"what happened to it? if you don't mind me asking"

"it was really stupid. i was walking through the woods where i was attacked by a wolf. it mangled my leg so badly they had to cut it off"  he says, looking down. i reach over and hug him. he stiffens in suprise then hugs me back. when we pull away, we're only about 8 inches apart. his eyes grow softer.

"s-south"  he whispers. i shake my head and lean in, touching my lips gently to him. he freezes again, until he melts into the kiss. his lips purse lightly against mine, and tingles are running through me. i pull away after a few seconds.

"i'm sorry" i whisper, looking away. i feel his hand gently grab my chin and turn my head to face him. he's smiling.

"i'm not"  he leans in this time, pressing his lips harder against mine. this kiss is more fiery. mis hands grip my waist, and mine are on his chest. without breaking the kiss, i swing myself onto his lap, pressing myself flush against him. my hands run up his shoulders and grip his hair. my heart squeezes when he let's out a quiet moan at the feeling. his tongue sweeps across my lips, parting them. our tongues flick against one another, fighting for dominance. eventually, he wins and his tongue explores my mouth. my heart is hammering as he eventually pulls away. his lips are slightly swollen. we stare at each other for a moment, panting. until he speaks.

"that was... fun"  he smirks lightly. i giggle.

"that's one way to put it"  i press a short kiss against his lips before moving off of him, laying down. he does the same.

"goodnight hiccup" i whisper. he smiles.

"goodnight south" he wraps his arms around me and i snuggle into his chest, falling alseep at the soothing sound of his heartbeat.

ooooooh saucy